At least I have a real one

Normally when I get J. Crew magazines in the mail, I pitch them instantly. I HATE the models they use, the pictures they stage, and the ideals they try to sell. I must have been bored the day I got this one, because I opened it up to realize that J. Crew didn't check their work. All I have to say is: WHAT HAPPENED HERE?

Something went wrong with photo shop with this poor girl's cleavage. I don't really appreciate mine, but at least it is real.