Okay, these sunglasses are so freakin dope, it's not funny anymore. I'm switching to my seroius-moderight now, because honestly, i cannot take it any longer. Actually they are more than last season (from Maison Martin Margiela's 2008 spring collection) , so I'm late, but not 2000-and-late at all. Them notorious glasses [even the spectacle case lives up to his name(!), spectacular, so my flavor] are responsible for the "teary-gloss" in my eyes. It's a mixture of excitement and bitternes (because I will not call them "mine" in the forseeable future).
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