No matter what dear Joanne says (the lass exclaimed that I already have a uh-rather-underused white Miu Miu), I am still in pursuit of a pearly white bag. My basis for shopping is that one can never have too much of a good thing and I certainly am not counting!
Smooshy leather, a commodious inner are imperative in order for me to consider dipping into my limited bag fund and Giorgio Brato's bag offerings fit like a glove. And, withal, it belongs to the category of bags which when broken in adds a dash of gung ho chic to an ensemble.
But alas, as fate would have it, I caught a glimpse of a fellow train commuter's pasty carry-all and I must say that I am swooned! So for now, the going for Giorgio Brato looks like it is gonna be a tempestuous yes-no love affair as I continue my relentless quest for that faultless monochromatic creation.
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