This morning, as I stood on the escalator carrying me up and out of the Underground station, I realised that the man in front of me was wearing his jeans all saggy. And it reminded me of this chap:
He was part of a two-man team erecting some sort of temporary swimming pool on a promenade in Toulouse last week.
What the Hell has that got to do with the Underground and saggy trousers? Let me show you:
I have to say, although I wouldn't wear it myself I do admire this particular fashion look. In the final image we get to see the stretchy consequences, all elastic tension and excitement:
That's very satisfying indeed, I think we can all agree.
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the kids in New york do this all the time.
This fashion statement is to be applauded when practiced by those with the arse to support it.
I was impressed waiting at the station recently to see two lads sagging so much that when they leant forwards, I could see the hair in their arse-crack - nice :-)
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