Well, anyone has his/her definition of luxury. For my part, I don't really call it luxury wearing what our ancestors used to wear hundred thousand years ago when they needed to catch an animal, skin it alive with bare hands and finally wear that....material
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I did, after all, go to the University of Spolied Children. To be jealous there needs to be something someone else has that is unattainable to you that you desire. I choose not be in the market for animal fur. Woe is you.



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