I wore a pink ( and now that I think about it in retrospect.. uuuugly) ballgown kinda dress for Jr prom. lol. Very sparkly bodice, and huuuge skirt. A little antebellum. Sr. prom was a much prettier burgundy dress that was a little more sleek, and with a much lower neckline as I recall. lol. And a beaded bodice, and a cool shimmery fabric, with a skirt that moved nicely. The first is rotting away in a thrift store somewhere. or some other 16 year old with bad taste may be wearing it to her prom... and the burgundy one is in a dress bag in my closet. I haven't even tried it in at least 3 years, but every time I start to give it away I picture incredible scenarios where I would need it, and just can't do it.
Same with my pleather pants, now that I mention. They're like 3 sizes too small, but somehow I just know that if I ever have a daughter, when she's 16 she'll hate me for getting rid of them. I remember being pretty mad that my Mom didn't keep any of her bellbottoms.
I'm ramble-y today!
So.. have some prostitutes from Thailand, I guess...
I don't remember where I found this, and I just think it's kinda sad. Fascinating, but sad.
ETA - In the comments below there's more info but: http://www.tamarcards.com/ here's an organization that's helping these girls. Any cards you buy help support the organization that's teaching these girls life skills to get them out of prostitution. I posted directly to the card area, but there's a link to info on the support group itself.