[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=#DDA0DD]Antoinette McCarthy[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h1]
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[color=#DDA0DD][b]Location:[/b][/color] The Mall
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	[color=#DDA0DD]”Mmm, something oversized. Maybe like a bomber-style jacket or… FOUND IT!”[/color] Antoinette pulled out a vintage, [url=https://th.bing.com/th/id/OIP.ufn0zXSshazdlBB6eByB5wHaLH?pid=ImgDet&rs=1]bomber styled jean jacket[/url] and quickly slipped it on to see how it felt and looked. Antoinette’s creative mind slipped into overdrive when she thought about how she could put her own unique spin on it. She loved the artwork or graffiti people would put on clothes and wanted to do something similar.
	[color=#DDA0DD]”Okay, let me pay for these, and then we can go eat.”[/color] She had found another shirt in her wanderings, and she found another jacket as she walked to the till. It looked like a couch pattern on a coat, but it was [url=https://th.bing.com/th/id/OIP.I9xtvXQlPH4-rqArIUBK3AHaLW?pid=ImgDet&rs=1]floral[/url] and Antoinette loved it. Everything paid for, Antoinette kept her new jean jacket on and walked out of the store with Carolina, heading for the food court.