At what point does comfort of what one looks like override physical comfort?
A curious one this especially when alluring (or if you prefer empowering) attire sends the wearer out into a frosty night with a single layer of polyester to protect her from the chill.
I say her but, in fact, the blokes are not much better.
It could be said that outer garments are impractical at the wrong end of a dozen bevvies as they will inevitably be mislaid or used to mop up vomit.
This would add another layer of expense to an already debt inducing experience. So perhaps cold legs are not so much of a problem.