Less skinny. More retro fades and distressing. I wanna be free just me, babe. I’m easy like Sunday morning.

Boys will be girls. The birds and bees they hum along. Like treasures they twinkle in the sun. You free your mind in your androgyny.

Marbled stains. Starburst wrinkles. Long back ribbed hemline. Motorcycle patchwork. Low drop crotch. The details are not the details. They make the design.

Nostalgic 1960s seaside sunset. Write to me from Naples. She will melt away your sadness in her Santorini eyes.

California cool. Night on the town. Nothing comes close to the Golden Coast. We’re undeniable. Fine, fresh, fierce, we got it on lock.

Laidback and casual. Friday night they’ll be dressed to kill down at Dino’s bar and grill. The boys are back in town.