Because we're worth it.
This is what we really think of the guy sitting behind us in the cap. No really, its true. This ain't no southwestern bbq! It's a fucking cocktail party at the Hotel Intercontinental. Make an effort!
Take that Tyra! Mum can kick you're ass with the smiling eyes any day! Just bring it!
We decided to go for a Miuccia look but with just a little more bling.
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