Clothes maketh the man… or woman

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Abstract

Mr Slop (FRCS) had decided to take a casual detour from the marauding hordes of Regent Street when he stumbled upon a junction with Savile Row. Although he had plenty of time to finish the final mile from the West End to Lincoln's Inn Fields over in ‘Midtown’ (how Slop loathed its recent transatlantic rebranding), he decided to Go West for a moment or two and sauntered down that elegant street famous for its high-class suits.

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