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Leggings. I've always been against them. Yeah, ok, I wore them when I was 8. But they were stirrup pants back then. And it was the 80s. And they really were cool then. And then they disappeared. And then they came back. With a vengeance. I thought the revival was ridiculous, I mean, really Lindsay? You think they're pants?! But then recently a friend pointed out that they're like tights but warmer and more opaque, and I have nothing against tights, right? And she convinced me that I should pull my boots out from their permanent under-denim hiding spot and be a little more adventurous. So here you have it, my leggings debut, and the very very first time you can see more than just the toe box of my favorite boots. I guess there's something to this after all...
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