"Me and Mr. Chips in the 1970's. I hated this outfit-my mother made me wear it!" (via)Hide me, Mr. Chips! Let me scrunch down behind you and hide me before Mother catches me on film in this sailor suit!
Oh Mr. Chips, I'm just a poor prepubescent boy, forced to do whatever Mother wants. What if she tries to take me to the club in this outfit? I'm doomed, Mr. Chips, doomed! The fellas will never let me forget it!
Alas, Mr. Chips, can you save me?
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