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11 March 2009
Maybe I just need to carry a baguette.
My mother is French-Canadian and I like to think this makes me sort-of French by association. However, I still wish I were able to dress like a French woman. How do they do it?
(Pictures from
The Sartorialist
,
Garance Dore
, and other places...)
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