Today I found myself in one of those crazy expensive stores that I really had no business being in. You know, where socks cost £300; and that lady standing behind the handbags that gives you that death stare. One of those. Yeah.
I walked past everything and moved my head around in an inquisitive giraffe-like way that I hoped made me look s though I didn't make a mistake in walking into the shop. I then quickly walked out again.
Instead I bought this gorgeous shirt from Zara with frills down the front. It's everything ever.
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