It’s actually kind of embarrassing to see Sharon Stone walk out of the Ivy in a sheer black shirt with no bra. So desperate for attention. Paparazzi live at this place. When you walk out of the Ivy, so many pictures are being taken its like someone just pulled the curtain to reveal King Kong. There are so many flashes from cameras its like being in Hiroshima. When you see someone wearing a shirt like this it says a lot about who they really are. Like when I dress like Patton, with an ivory handled pistol and riding chaps, calling people "yella" and ordering them back to the front. You can tell I mean business.