
The coolest girl of Paris’ jeunesse doree, Lou Doillon, slithers and skitters with the aplomb with which she dresses – all to the sounds of the hopeful romantics Cazals (http://www.myspace.com/cazalsuk). “Somebody loves me, somebody somewhere?” Lou, more like everybody, everywhere.
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the best argument i’ve seen for sneakers yet.