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Bish bash bosh..

What does one wear to hang out with the local Bishop? That was my question last night at stupid o'clock. Was tempted to dress in a complementary style- but only have a purple evening dress- which may in itself be useful if we were heading for the much overlooked 'actress and.. ' combo..

We flirted round skirts (but mine would never be as long as his), and finally settled on black! Safe- making no theological statements, and frankly, the only thing ironed!

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