I’ve never been a handbag kind of girl – I much prefer jewelry, shoes, and music, if music counts as an accessory.
I have to admit though that I worried, if only momentarily, that immediately following my departure from NYC I’d develop a compulsive need to buy knock-off handbags.
Much to my delight, the local (and by local, I mean really local, i.e. one-ninth of a mile away) antique mall has an entire row of knock-off Coach and Dulce & Gabanna’s.
Watch out Chinatown, small town Missouri has it’s own little Canal Street, hidden away in an unasuming rural antique mall.
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