Closet envy is legitimately an ailment, for me at least. I know this to be true because of the genuine covetous pain I endure whenever I see style icon Olivia Palermo and her amazing outfits.
Although I wasn't the least bit interested in MTV's reality show, "The City" I still managed to sit through a few episodes, thence, my first encounter with Ms. Palermo. Initially I found her to be quite a bitch (someone has to be the villain -duh-) but I could not deny the girl had taste. Eventually she grew on me, or better yet maybe it was my inability to ignore the "Look At Me I'm Fabulous" utterances of her ensembles.
Although I wasn't the least bit interested in MTV's reality show, "The City" I still managed to sit through a few episodes, thence, my first encounter with Ms. Palermo. Initially I found her to be quite a
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