Meet George. George is my vintage silver fox fur. I’ve had George for over 10 years. He may not be the Clooney variety but he keeps me warm in the winter. Funnily enough, few people ever enquire as to his provenance. Ironically, the one time I was read for wearing fur, it was fake. I was thought to be promoting the notion of fur, which is, I’m told, a m…
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