The day after I found a pair of sandals on consignment, I got a call from the store at the mall and they had a pair of Size 10 sandals. So I bought those too. I haven’t actually seen the consignment store sandals, and I figure the worse that can happen is that I am now the proud owner of two hard-to-find pairs of sandals.
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