I know...I know. I'm guilty. I like a bit of sparkly spangle. Especially if it happens to be New York, Halston and reeking of '70's disco drama. Don't blame me, blame it on the boogie. Obsessed with Studio 54 and hedonism, I've just spent too darn much of my life in cocktail bars and clubs trying (and often failing) to emulate some sort of nonplussed sparkle chic. Talking of which,
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