(I know I'm dating myself with a title like that...you young'ins probably don't remember --Da Plane, Boss! Da Plane! But this is my thread, and I'm a child of American in the 70's/80's, so deal with it!)

But this is YOUR fantasy:

You can wear anything--you don't have saggy breasts, pouchy stomachs, saddlebags, or cankles. You can be anywhere you want and wear anything you want. You can even be with anyone you want and as an added bonus, you can dress them too! Everything will look fantabulous on you!

So, where are you and what are you wearing? I'm going to have to give this some thought before I put together my fantasy.