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I'll go ahead and age myself here. I was 16 in 1992, the height of the grunge era. I shopped the men's department for corduroy. Cute and girly was a baby doll dress with opaque stockings. We showed no skin, we layered our t-shirts, provocative was not an issue. Today, the little girls are wearing hip huggers and heels and trying to look like Britney but I strongly believe this is just the whims of fashion. The pendulum will swing back the other direction. In fact, I think it's already starting to.
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