When you are a bad mama jama and you need to treat yourself, an eye-catching Kate Spade is just the way to do it in style. My gal pal, Christen, swiped this bad boy recently and it sits here on her entry way table, waiting to be lusted after. It is a decoration all its own. What you can't see is the wallet of perfection buried inside...it's green, it's ostrich, it's mine (I wish). Christen, I applaud you for this purchase and I promise to not just love you for your leather goods. |
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