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So I hear you come out only when J.Lo’s in.
Beautiful women, draped in mink. Sounds like a dream. I’m like the maître d’ of a world-class restaurant—but I do roll up my sleeves.
The fur cowboy hat is a little out of place.
It’s been very successful in mink. I don’t think it’s a partisan purchase.
What do you do in the summer?
This year, we sold a knitted poncho. We even did fur bikinis! You can’t swim in them, but they look good.


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