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Sweet nothings become sweet luxuries...
With time loosely woven boiled wool for the English country manor look + with pleasure + woven wool for those dresses of granny’s we loved + with love light fleece + with sense horn buttons + with health embroidered worsted for the bourgeois look in corduroy + with childish trust silk lurex knitwear for suicidal tendencies in slinky Charleston sheaths...
Discreet, modest cuts instead of overflowing glamour
