Navy Velvet Tuxedo

You think yer sumthin, but you ain’t - Y’all aint nuthin but a jumped up sunbitch! Billy Bob spat, kicking up a cloud of dust before stomping away. No, he did not take to your made to measure navy velvet dinner jacket (with black satin facing) very well, and jealousy is a curse. And this curse festered deep in his guts. Since the very first moment you showed up in your new regale, he turned ugly. What was once a warm yet craggy face was now a twisted, bitter and even more craggy face. Some people just aren’t ready for beauty.