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March 22, 2005

WaitWear


Worried about your kids having sex too early? Buy them WaitWear.

Yvette Thomas's growing line of clothing, WaitWear, plasters slogans like "Virginity Lane: Exit When Married" and "Notice: No Trespassing On This Property. My Father Is Watching" on underwear and T-shirts, and is meant to inspire young people to abstain from sex until they tie the knot.

--So, I mean, why talk to them about it? You can just plaster warnings all over them. Great idea.


Posted by Lawren at March 22, 2005 06:35 AM

You Said

Uhh....huh?

Says: Kevvy the Unnamed Source at March 22, 2005 07:33 AM

I tell you what, that would be all I needed to stop my advances. This is foolproof.

Says: ren at March 22, 2005 08:20 AM

If a guy gets far enough to read the underwear, it may be too late.

Says: dad at March 22, 2005 11:21 AM

Talk about the ultimate buzz kill. Nothing like being stopped dead in your tracks after being teased to the point where you think you're "in" (no pun intended . . . okay, so it was, but whatever).

Says: Iceman at March 22, 2005 12:28 PM

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