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Is this fabulously frivolous and fun and flirty and all good words starting with F? Or is it something that Joan Collins might have rocked over an ice cold martini in Mustique in the seventies? And as charming as she would undoubtedly have looked in it maybe the item itself has a definite time and place and should have be left there in a fondly decadent seventies bubble?
Oh, if I can redeem myself in any way, I do think the bag is vile.
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