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That peacoat is a good colour, like a cadet blue or something. And it looks like she's cut her hair; I actually prefer it a bit longer, but she looks lovely nevertheless.
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Fashion: Don’t you recognize me? Death: You should know that I don’t see very well and I can’t wear glasses. Fashion: I’m Fashion, your sister. Death: My sister? Fashion: Yes. You and I together keep undoing and changing things down here on earth although you go about it in one way and I another. Giacomo Leopardi, “Dialogue Between Fashion and Death.”abridged
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