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Oh for Chrissakes already, what is the big deal about getting a little suntan, huh? It's always something that's going to kill you, right? You hear New Yorkers going on and on about how bad the sun is for your skin while they stand behind the 23rd crosstown bus, inhaling engine fumes. Life is unhealthy so we figure we'll pick and choose our vices so we look stunning while we're slowly dying. Honey, those fast food burgers and fries might be eating away your insides but your skin radiates the golden glow of afternoons spent lolling at the beach, breathing salty sea air and having a damn good time. "The sun is bad for you" is a myth created by city-dwellers to make you feel guilty about living in the country, that's all. Buy a fabulous swimsuit, salve down with a tube of Bain de Soleil, bring a copy of Vogue and enjoy the summer. A splashy halter maillot for Bill Blass with a decorative front wrap panel that ties in a bow at one hip. Sized for a modern 8, it is in flawless, unworn condition with the orignal hang tags. $140.00 |
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