I picked up this this leather jacket before a trip to paris with my mom three years ago. She told me everyone wears black & no one wears jeans (& of course they're all effortlessly chic). This oozed parisan cool to me & it was one of the best investments I've made.
Some things aren't worth an investment, like these tights that allegedly got bleached w/my whites. I think this needs further investigation, because I am a very meticulous washer & those who know me would agree that it's highly suspicious.
Kenna-T says it best, describing their pieces as 'body-skimming, shrunken jackets designed to fit more like a tiny cardigan than a bulky leather jacket'. Because while the late, great Michael Jackson could pull off a jacket with shoulders that stand on their own, it's a look best left for MTV.
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