I don’t even know if fishnets were invented in the old west, but for whatever reason when they are on any woman, unless they are fat, or Goth Dudes in shorts, I channel what I assume is me in a pervious life at an old brothel after losing my leg in a railroad injury on the way to the mine I was prospecting to strike rich, only to realize I staked swampland and like in this life, I’m a total fucking fail, but whiskey is cheap and so are the women, at least when you’re sitting on the sidelines watching them hustle the dudes who actually have money…
SO yeah, fishnets do something to me, I blame my granny and her seductive dancing in fishnet ways…..