You don't even need me to comment on this one.
When you wear John Galliano, you get more than just "body conscious." You get "anatomically exaggerated."
I saw a performance of "How To Succeed In Business Without Even Trying" about 30 years ago. In one song, every woman shows up at the office party in the identical "Irresistible Paris Original" dress, which was a black halter dress with a large white flower at the neck. The only dress any of the men noticed was when the slutty secretary showed up with two large white flowers, pinned over each of her breasts.
Who knew Galliano was there too?