I know Jessica and I told each other that we were done shopping for knockoff bags, but she figured that she could purchase a couple more as gifts for her friends. I, of course, will grasp any flimsy excuse to go shopping.
This time, we followed a little lady to the stash of bags. This time, the location of the bags was the shadiest although the quality was the best we'd seen yet. Each time it gets better, and that might explain why we keep going back (three times in one week for us).
They were using a tiny bakery as a front for the operation.
'Nuff said.
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