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Milan
“Let's go, Louis,” shouted Tiffany, “We have to pick up Giorgio.”
“Yves, I’ll be there in a minute.”
My mother wore a robin egg blue dress.
I wore a Cashmere suit with Dr. Martens loafers. Three sprays of JPG and I'm ready.
My mother saw me and smiled, “I'm so Prada you.”
I’m growing up.
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