Stuck in 'He loves me, he loves me not' Land?
When you've got your own daisy-patterned mules made for walking, who cares? And the next time you know you'll 'run into' him ... well, I think we know what these shoes are made for.

Thank you, Mr. Blahnik.


Thank you, Mr. Blahnik.
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2 Comments:
I would have to say that the shoes on the left are made for convincing him that he does.
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Anonymous, at 2:50 PM
Herein lies the challenge of 'anonymous' - is this the same 'Anonymous' of the food pyramid comment? Or are we to discern from the difference in capitalization that these are separate individuals? /Sigh/.
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fabulous girl, at 2:57 PM
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