Part of me wishes my Christmas presents were still surprises, but 95% of me is pretty happy that my relatives choose to give me cash for the holidays. It means I can make all my own purchases in the post-festivity sales and maximise that fashion-to-buck ratio. Hello, AW 2012 Raf Simons trainers, you are lighter than air. And I'm so going to wear the fuck out of you in London next week...
Duck
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