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Overheard today, Valencia st. quaint antique shop doorsill:
A guy coming out of the store. Needless to say he is beautifully dressed. Lacquer shoes. Striped black and white pants and a short cylinder hat. He meets another guy. Even more superfluous to stress: this guy is again a fashion icon. Green handkerchief popping out of turqoise blue. I stare mesmerized and so the following sentence which is bounced from one to the other reaches my ears without difficulty:
"You simply have to see this: They have the most lovely 18th century tin box for moist clouts. I've been looking for one for ages and ages"
What can I say other than I love San Fran.
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