Grrr.

It must be the 95 degree heat here in NYC–plus, all the women who decide that this heat means they can wear ripped up leggings, or bikini tops, or clog-heels (someone, somewhere should get punched in the face for inventing clog-heels. I like to think all creative people are wonderful and necessary, but this one…
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June 9, 2011 0