Yesterday, I found THE SUIT at the mall. It fits me like a glove. Spent about two hours in the store double checking all offered sizes and yes, that is the suit I want to buy.

I was stressed because the previous places I went to, none of them fit through my arm so finding THE FIT was so reassuring. I have a complicated relationship with the whole gender binary rooted in fast fashion so I’m glad that the issue was more on the local market than my expectations or even mere existence.

The store sells European fashion and corresponding sizes so they are larger than the local market’s average. Cloth is high quality but most importantly it FITS just how I want it.