Twenty four hours after my measurements were taken, it was time for the first fitting. So quick! "When you go back to your country, maybe you can lose weight" said the seamstress. I agree. (Ang taray niya. I like. Kasi tama naman, what's the point of bespoke kung pangit any pangangatawan.) Nevertheless, I asked for a slim fit...as if I've lost 10 kg. This will be my motivation to lose weight.
The tailor came by motorbike. But of course.
I need to work on the biceps. They are transforming into bingo wings.
Half inch flaccid. I'm a grower, not a shower.