June 14, 2011 |
Teenage daughter raids mothers closet before hitting the town. Think Lolita, dressed up to the nines for church on Sunday morning in the hope that she catches Humbert Humbert’s eye. The only thing her mother can do, oblivious to all the going on’s when she sees her is sigh in an exasperated manner and tell her to wipe off that lipstick cause it makes her look like a tramp. Hence the rosy lips.
by Natalie Dembinska
