simple, subtle, sublime... some of the words which i'd use especially for this gorgeous piece of art... the chocolate handles, the creamy laminated canvas, the distinctive bands of green and red... oh! what joy! what ecstasy! and of course i only experience this kind of happiness, my heart skips a beat whenever i hear this 5-letter italian name: GUCCI. it's like i had an immaculate orgasm when i saw this arm candy... i smiled from ear to ear... braced myself, rubbed my wallet and cha-ching!!! behold! my best friend aka my platinum card. mwahahahaha you will be mine, as i sneered sinisterly. but i just exploded in sheer fury when i saw the price: $1950++ s/s blah blah... WHAT THE F!!! how i wish i could turn the hands of time, and just say in my sweetest coo 'abuelita... may i have that?' then KAZAM!!! wish granted. you see, my abuelita (my lola) is simply my perpetual spoiler. a lot better than a genie, a hell of a cook, and whose coif could only be rivaled by imelda marcos herself.
i miss my childhood when everything seemed so simple. wherein i get teased for wearing brands my classmates have not heard of before... i had an early awareness with brands thanks to my abuelita. i miss her cooking. i miss her smell (she wears creed). i miss her company. i miss her... you see my perpetual fondness for Gucci rooted with her as she sashayed carrying these wonderful bags with her wherever we may go. i even mingle with her friends when they play mahjong and she even allows me to wear her big cocktail rings with i fondly call candies...
floods of tears are welling. i have to stop. now i know why i'd love to have this bag. it reminded me of her... better save up.
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