Britney Spears, while she has been through the ringer in the past few years (don't get me started) was once Donatella Versace's muse. She's now doing a Candie's campaign. For Kohl's?
Oh, hell no.
Furthermore, they decided to stick her in this banded, faux leopard--which is probably made of velvet, sick ass--jacket with leater--read: pleather--piping. I don't know what era that is from, but it is certainly not from 2009.
But more importantly, I find it hysterical that Britney cannot even muster a hot face for this picture. You know there were about 500 shots in this outfit to get a good look, and we get THIS. Bitch knows this outfit is trash, and can't fake it.
For that, I salute you, Britney Spears. Now go wipe some fried chicken grease on this coat and get a frappucino.