We've all seen them... the 'way past it' should know better but still out every night trying to catch any man that walks past in the desprate attempt to settle down and become the wife/mother that she dreamed about when she was 12 but unfortunately made some bad choices and finds herself in a sad position. Now in vain she tries to make up for lost time, trying to re-live her youth and dresses in a belt and a boob tube, the type that can down a pint without having to remove the fag end from her mouth, and much quickier than any of the Rugby team and fart the national anthem...
Not the old but sexy, classy types...
Or just the fat bint, the one that looks like a buffalo wearing a dress..
Of course after all that it is beauty in the eye of the beholder. But as I know far too well, that eye can get distorted with booze.