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I had always rather hoped that that might be the kind of woman I would turn out to be. You know a bit lawless and unpredictable. I rather suspect I am too uptight for the required shenanigans though. Although some would probably disagree.
Now that the Martin Grant has been returned to a terribly snooty salesmistress at Liberty (You want to return it???!) my eternal quest for the perfect winter coat lurches into action once more. It really is such a trial.
A fake fur jacket is probably incredibly impractical, isn't it? But there is something quite saucy and sexy, yet cosy and comforting about it. I am really in two minds...