Traci is pacing in the hotel room, it’s so very unlike her. She’s waffling, unsure of what to wear to the evening reception. The invite reads: cocktails, boleros, and boots. We know the bride Sarah is going to look over the top and that’s not an indicator of how to dress. The chocolate fringe Margiela jacket, the chiffon beaded gown hiked up into a mi…
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