I was in Central a while ago (don’t ask, I don’t know either) in whatever that building is that HMV used to be in.
Wait, that’s why I was there. But it was already gone.
Anyway, some jewelry store whose merchandise probably costs more than my PhD had a rather refreshing ad campaign going.
I assume it was for some kind of special jewelry that could be partially disassembled and combined with other pieces from the same line.
It’s either that or they just decided to dispense with the pretense.
When she stares at her ring and says its a magical evening, you’ll know what she means.
If we don't support the movies that deserve it, we get the movies that we deserve.