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Post by Ai Yomato on Sept 20, 2012 22:28:44 GMT -5
Ai had traveled all around the world a few times before. She'd been to Paris, Milan, Bejing, Tokyo, London, Johannesburg and Cape Town, but when ever she came home, home to her shop just off Times Square in Manhattan, she felt alive. The energy in the city that never sleeps was something that summoned Ai like a drug... It fueled her, it revitalized her. She sighed and stretched... It was nice being home, she started looking at the clothes that were on the racks. All her designs, based on fashions she had put down the run ways. She was the designer of the age, and now that she was set up in LA there were few fashion Meccas left. She would have to break down and travel to Austin, Phoenix and Singapore sooner or later to set up there, but New York would always be her home. "Wow... I designed this?" she asked herself pulling a skirt off the racks... "Not bad... I like this," she said and pulled it aside to start looking at tops... "God! Who is this designer?!" she asked sarcastically to the wall of great tops. Ai began pacing back and forth looking for a matching top for that weekend.
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