First assuming, below, and now not giving the 1-2-3 photo countdown -- it's like i was on a mission to break every rule of journalism within a two-block time frame. and this is really a disservice my friends because she has a smile that could easily stand up to this harsh midday light. does it make you very happy when i tell you what you're missing? i assumed it did. but look over there, an open weave sweater! (what i learned in journalism school was to create a distraction and then skedaddle out the back. or maybe i learned that at pizza hut). what sold me was the sleek little ankle boots worn with jorts. speaks to me of being at a brooklyn flea market, all hipster'd. her mom got these boots in Cambodia or Taiwan.
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