I was walking behind a woman in her early 20s on St Vincent Street a week ago and was looking at her long black cardigan style coat thing with its woollen belt. A favourite of some people. Personally I thought it looked cheap, and I checked myself for assuming the cardigan looked cheap. Who I am to say that? It could be an Armani at £350. Otherwise she was dressed nicely.
But then I noticed the blue Bic biro pen stuck through her hair bun. Tacky.
I thought, “go with the gut feeling“, it’s not Armani, it’s Primark. All respect to her, I get my gear there too.
Saturday, 23 February 2008
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