LONDON – When I was much younger, well before the magical 40 years, my favourite pastime was shopping. I developed habits similar to those of my mother who was a shopaholic in her time, a “good shopaholic” to put it more nicely. My mother was always very attracted to the more expensive pieces of clothing,…
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