jimmy choo
My friend Sara sent me this picture today. It doesn’t make me want the shoes. I don’t really want to die. They are cute and strappy…but being buried in the desert hauled out in the trunk of an old black car…I don’t know. It’s just not my style. Perhaps if it was in the trunk of a Porsche 911. Then we might be talking.

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