One more thing about Bianca Censori

It was a busy scene around the coffee machines across the country on Monday morning. Everyone—from top to bottom, rich to poor, young to old—was talking about one thing: the outfit—or rather, the lack thereof—worn by Bianca Censori. From Shownieuws to Radio 1, everyone was gawking at and pouncing on this topic. Was this art or the pinnacle of oppression?

A flimsy little net

I too wondered what Bianca’s motivation might be. Of course, the idea starts forming that she’s pulling out all—or really, nothing—to please Kanye. The only thing separating her body from the rest of the world was a flimsy, skin-colored mesh that just barely covered her buttocks.
Like most celebrities, Bianca changed into something “more comfortable” for the afterparty. While most people take things off, she actually added something to her outfit. Namely, a high-cut bodysuit with spaghetti straps and a pair of solid shoes. For her standards, quite dressed.

Trembling in a corner

Where I expected to find Bianca Censori trembling in a corner somewhere (it’s almost like I was there—I’m unfortunately basing this on everything I soak up via my Insta drip), I saw her sitting on a bar stool, one leg provocatively in the air, microphone in hand, singing an Adele song. *Of course*, I groaned. Because no one messes with my Adele—especially not Bianca Censori.
Then I saw her snuggling up to Kanye with her tongue sticking out so far that Mick Jagger would’ve been jealous. I didn’t see a shy little deer here, but a woman who stood firmly in her (very high) heels and was anything but media-shy.

The wise words

And she and Kanye? They actually seemed to be having a good time. Okay, there was definitely a hint of a dominator-submissive dynamic, but I saw love too. I immediately thought of my partner’s wise words whenever we see a mismatched couple: “You never know what two people share.”
That also applies to Bianca and Kanye. I don’t know, and seeing this potpourri of images—I think I’d rather keep it that way.