I literally gasped when I pulled up Garance today and saw Clémence Poésy staring back at me. She's got to be one of the most beautiful women on the face of the planet. She is the absolute epitome of french chic. It makes me restless. I'd like to be in Paris very much right now, but alas, I must resort to scanning Garance and watching the Miss Dior Chérie commercial over and over. And over. Why oh why must I have been born in the States?
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