HONESTLY? I wear a dress that yes, shows more cleavage than I'm particularly comfortable with, and I spend the whole afternoon pulling the neck up and my cardigan together. Then I get home, and expect that I can relax a bit, and Adrienne (formerly known as my mother) and Tony HAVE to comment on it. Cut me some slack for f**k's sake. And this is coming from a a woman who's perfectly happy to wear a see-through top out. FUCK OFF!!!