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Hey Decades, I'll trade you my sinus infection for your Birkin...

DECADES INC.: NEWS FLASH... Just arrived! Hermes Birkin 40 cm: This gorgeous Birkin in Clemence leather in Blue Abysse with gold hardware just showed up on the doorstep of Decades. Another abandon orphan...

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  1. Josh KruschkeDecember 25, 2011 at 7:49 AM

    Merry Christmas and a Happy New Years!

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  2. AnonymousDecember 29, 2011 at 3:00 AM

    Just found your blog. Great post about the new guard pass techniques, thank you. Try a neti pot for your sinus infection, works better than anything else for me and isn't a drug.

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  3. slideyfootApril 14, 2012 at 7:15 AM

    I've yet to understand the mysteries of handbags, especially those enormous ones that were super-popular a while ago. I'd be constantly worried about losing it: I put everything in my trousers when it's warm (hence why I go for workmen's trousers, due to all those lovely zip pockets) or my coat when it isn't.

    Although a large bag at least makes sense in that you can fit lots in it. The clutch bag is even more mysterious to me. I can understand you need something to put your keys etc in when you're wearing a evening gown and don't have any pockets, but no strap to at least keep your hands free and help carry it about? Confusing. ;)

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  4. Deborah ClemApril 14, 2012 at 10:21 AM

    Oh brother...how can you not understand? ...lol...I love a beautiful handbag.

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  5. slideyfootApril 14, 2012 at 1:16 PM

    Maybe if I bought myself a manbag it would all make sense? Think I'll stick with my overpocketed trousers for now. :)

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