Ahh yes - that breese will get ya every time ! I know when i'm walken around in my kilt and the wind hits me just right - let's just say it's not quite as charming .
Oh my goodness, they're clamoring to see more
Like a semi-dressed idol they want to adore,
But little do they know you'll never reveal it all to them
Because the mistique of Magenta lies in her skirt's hem