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Did you like your costume?
I loved my costume. From day one I loved it. I mean, I�m an odd duck because I don�t like glamour, I don�t like being touched and fussed with. Can�t bear it.
I love to act, this other bit missed me somehow. So shucking myself into that suit everyday was an absolute pleasure. Really was.
They could have done something a little more enhancing with the suit, for those of us whose figure�s like a fourteen year old boy�s, but the sheer delight of its ease: it was compact, it was simple, streamlined, loved it, loved it. But you could nap in it, it was heaven.
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