While New York fashion week had its fair share of platform shoe slip-ups (cough, cough Karen Elson), rarely does an inanimate garment get the better of our runway regulars. But in Milan today, a too-seductive separates threatened to interrupt a catwalker’s graceful gait: At the Salvatore Ferragamo’s show, a fresh-faced newbie wrestled, albeit unsuccessfully, with a silk jumpsuit. (Come si dice “bra tape”?) Meanwhile, her more fortunate peers strode down the runway in fuss-free thanks to SF’s new ’70s body-cloaking styles.

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