There is no getting past the tape - a proverbial lie detector. Thought you were 5' 10" in height? Wrong. Thirty-three inch waist? Not anymore... Some of the best memories of my early visits with tailors have to do with learning what truly was versus what I had believed. The gaze of a tailor as they work away - on you - is something to experience, much like being under a microscope. The truth is not all dire though. To go with my mismatched feet and longer right leg, at least I have arms that match.
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