You can get your coffee at Starbucks while wearing teeny hot pants. and no one cares. It must have been a warm day that May, almost June. My perspective is pretty good here, with coffee on the table as I drew. And I'm not even wearing shorty short hot pants.
Black tech pen on sketchbook page, 8 1/2" x 5 1/2", May 28, 1998.
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