Y’know, there was a time when Steffi’s insane style choices and street costumes came off like theater. Even if she looked batshit crazy, the worst you’d think of her if you passed her on the street was that she was a mime or something equally irritating.
Things have taken a decidedly less-interesting turn lately.
She’s gone from street theater to “that lady no one wants to sit next to on the subway.”
It’s hard not to assume that wig smells like unfiltered Salems, gin, and 6 or 7 perfume knockoffs.
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