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04.09.02 :: 2:46 pm My streetwise NYC navigation smarts lead me to Henri Bendel after work today. The search for shoes to wear on a rocky island for holy matrimony begins now. I have one month. I say a 2 inch heel is not pushing it. This presents no real challenge, as my mother lives in stores that carry the schnazziest footwear in Manhattan, therefore answering the question "Where should I go?" with a list of five in 2.2 seconds. Solid. |