Greetings,
I hope that you had a wonderful Post Fashion Week. I did. Well on yesterday I celebrated my b day in worship service. GREAT! I had a few friends to attend with me. We then had dinner and a movie. We saw Lakeview Terrace. I would like to thank all of you that attended my gatherings. It has become tradition to have more than one event. I frimly believe that everyone should have at least two gatherings for a birthday. You must have two dates to try and accommodate those that cant make it.
This blog has become something that I thought I would become agitated with. However, I enjoy the feedback. Keep the emails coming, luxuriousnecessity@gmail.com. Now back to the business at hand.
I was getting my biweekly manicure and pedicure on Saturday, afternoon (Upper Westside) . In saunters these two women. They were adorned with all types of little familiar brands. They seem to carry on in such a manner that was totally classless and comical. I was totally amused. As I was navigated to my next station to clip my claws, ( I cant fathom the thought of me having fingernails.) I noticed one of these over thirty women examining my red Goyard man bag. Funny. They communicated via text about it.
Then one mustered up enough courage to whisper," What kind of bag is that?" I almost choked. WHY? Here it is these women wanting to be noticed in this salon, where they possibly viewed everyone else as being subservient, but are not well versed on the oldest monogram house in the world. Holy Moley. Needless to say, I educated them and them and gave them non abrasive instructions on how to acquire a piece.
See, I told you all that if you stick with Mr. Cosmopolitan he will not navigate you wrong.
Now also listen to this. Next Fragrances.
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