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A rarity among the norm of March’s suburbanite ambiance, the sky seemed to split like two halves forming a sun-drenched gateway… through the spread of blue, it finally warmed. Taking into account the shameless reality that had me suffering from post-traumatic cutoff syndrome , we canted about in perfect misdirection, which somehow led us back to the camera euphoria of this disco-inferno bowling alley. (BCBG heels with dog collars, DIY cutoffs, secondhand shirt, Vintage bangles)
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Zepequeña.
Kisses
Xx
Malu's Fashion
Malu's Fashion
Malu's Fashion
the boxing helmet under fur
Karl peeking out from behind
It's great.
Andréa