She is my biggest fan and sometimes my worst critic. She is the one who through the greater parts of her life has been immersed in fashion and introduced me into the world of style. Some of my first words were fashion based thanks to her. She clothed me until I rebelled in my teens and wanted to decide for myself what to wear. She raised me good and could give a lioness a run for her money.
And who is she?
My mother.
//P.
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