J is for Jeggings

: denim print leggings

“Romeo, Romeo, where for art…” Mirabel began, but her focus was quashed by the dazzling jeggings of a woman sitting in the front row. Mirabel stood motionless on the stage drawing a blank, and panic set in. There was only one thing to do. She spun towards the audience, held for dramatic pause, then let rip her very best jazz hands. Billy Shakes would have been proud.