Our sacred Lady of Gaga seems to have had an epiphany post hip-break. Maybe all of the gigantic hats and metal limbs were too heavy for her healing bones to carry.
But you know what they say, if you got it FLAUNT IT! (I don't know who said that...but you know what? I trust them.) Diva was looking hawt in just a bra and micro mini with some [government] hooker boots and gorge long locks.
As to not change things too much, she kept it weird sitting with her legs sticking straight out of the window:
Are you digging Gaga's more pedestrian style? Or do you miss the teacup, meat, etc, etc?