Having Jonathan a gazillion miles away in London is painful enough; but it’s lemon to a wound when I receive these notices. First the Eley Kishimoto Pop Up store opening which was posted a couple days ago and now the Hannah Marshall vs Jean-Pierre Braganza bonanza of an extravaganza (when I resort to ridiculous rhyming schemes, you know I’m upset!).
I feel compelled to pound my fists on hardwood table and cry to the heavens.
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