Oh, why the hell not.
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Date: 2007-04-10 19:31 (UTC)"Do you, by some miracle, have an extra pair of tights you could sell us? Ray ripped a hole in the pair back at the hotel."
"Not with me but..." *looks at Ray from waist to feet* "You'd be about a large.* *pulls out cell phone* "Let me see if Melissa has left the house yet. If she hasn't, I'll have her bring a pair with her."
(She had already left the house and was on her way.) I'll never forget the way you managed to judge a size.