Lol, right? What skill it required to sew cheap fabric into an enormous airplane-emergency-chute-sized tube that would contain her lumpy girth. She barely managed to inster a little elastic into the front, much less construct a proper deep sweetheart neckline like Jessica's, and you know there's no way that sack has an open back. It looks like a rubbery fabric, too. The stench of her encased in it must be revolting--even more revolting than the sight.