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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2017 8:55 pm
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Posted: Sun May 21, 2017 4:40 pm
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Civisect, known to be trendy and the it town. Fancy, barely affordable for tourists, made by highbloods for highbloods, really. Even in the mall it was somewhat easy to tell. And yet, for all the glitz and light, the clearance section managed to have some absolute abomiations. Did they really expect any of this to sell? Ever?
She stopped at some stained plaid and frowned. Whoever pitched this idea deserved to be fired. Immediately. And possibly shamed for such terrible taste.
As Mera did the terrible act of mentally slandering unknown fashion fiends, she overheard someone squawk and whine. She looked over to see a child, very well-dressed and incredibly colorful, also apparently suffering in this hell.
"Admittedly some of these might have to be redyed before they have any chance at being worn by anyone with any self-respect." As she continued to finger through the racks, she stopped at something hellaciously loud. "And some will be lucky if pieces of them will be sewn into a generally-black-look sparingly."
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