They were, like, MADE for me!
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[with limp wrist] I had NO idea that Nico had moved from the Cavendish Fabiani branch to the one in the Waterfront!

Well anyway, he served me today because the other queens were busy filing their nails. I would normally NEVER buy Prada locally (shaking head, eyes fluttering, jaw open, matter-of-factly) and I certainly won't tell you what I paid for them; and anyway, it's irrelevant! The point is it could ONLY be a sign from God. I mean, were there ever more perfect slops for me?

Oh yeah, you like that?
Yeah, baby, just like that....
Aaah...

OUT

OF

CONTROL!

Sigh! I'm wearing them now and I'm close to squeeling like a poefter. Can you just IMAGINE them with my red jean pant in summer? I know! Tooo much to comprehend!

No seriously, if I look at them any longer I'm actually going to make a bit of a mess here.

Enough now.

(Mum, don't you just LOVE them?!)
 

Seth Rotherham
Editor
2oceansvibe.com
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