That yellow coat though

I live in Dubai.

I repeat: I live in Dubai.

I absolutely do not need this coat. But what can I say, it was love at first sight.

I just pictured myself walking around Paris in this coat – which would be so provocative amongst all the black-coat–wearers and depressed Parisians – and I loved it.

It is yellow and slouchy. I will probably look like a hobo because of an unfortunate style decision at some point (i.e. hangover from all that wine) but if it puts a smile on my face, I’ll keep it!

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