Chanel quilted purse.
Spotted at the Astor Bar and Grille.
Partly buried in red confetti.
Belongs to a Dazed & Confused closet girl.
Which means, up to a point, that your belief in this bag is pretty much parallel with your belief in Jefferson Hack.
Right?
[HARRIET QUICK - AM I THE IMAGINARY SOCIALITE?]

crackle, crackle.
I need to say fake. Just because I want to believe that Chanel just like black, don’t crack.