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Black Gold

I’m out in the club and it’s so packed that you can barely move. I see almost everyone sweating trying to make their way and grab a drink— I start to smile and think, “I’m happy I wore this backless dress.” It tricks you to think I’m covered because of the sleeves, but in reality, it’s lace and has a huge hole at the back. So BMS. I wish I have this in neon pink too.

(Topshop dress, Charlotte Olympia wedges)

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