See my elegance?
My jet black hair was cooked and processed with waves galore, against platinum silver and neon green, circumferencing from temple to temple rising to the cowlick above the top of my head.
My head held high, arms across my chest, I stood erect and poised like the dandy I am, dressed in my best neon blue 3-button suit coat, with green, and orange striped pants.
My pink button-down shirt, with dark blue buttons with white silk, embroidered bow-tie, with dark blue trim.
My yellow and black leather wingtip alligator shoes with red & black plaid socks highlight my ensemble.
Standing among other “Designer Dandies of the Congo,” am I invisible?