Left pile: clothes that I'll never ever give up. We are talking about dresses that have been worn once (or never), minis that hardly cover the bum... and two pairs of trousers. Silly? Yes. I am the first to admit that it's completely insane.
Right pile: about 5 pieces that are extremely unflattering for my body type. It's taken me about three years to realise that I really don't need these clothes while shipping them around Europe.
Does anyone feel like evicting the evil materialist demon that have possessed my brain?
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