This is an old post but still very applicable. Here is a humorous look at the need for modesty.
Yes, you know who you are. You are everywhere. Tell me, please—where can I flee from your presence? You are my age (30’s-40’s+) and you are spending way too much time in the junior’s department of your local department store. Give your teenage daughter her clothes back and head to the nearest Talbots.
Merci, beucoup, mon bonne Paris amie.