Vintage Fendi December 26, 2009

To the meekish faux-ginger with ghost-cream skin and Anne Frankish allure. You live amongst the soulless scum, but with babies that bark. To lend a helping hand is the least I can do. In fact, I have bigger plans for you. Nevermind your mismatched socks, nor the skittish confidence you present to the world. You are a vintage Fendi bag in a good girls attic with no place to come but here. With us. The other good girls that see your original brass latches are still in good condition.