So the other day I went to C3 and was looking around for otherwise random stuff, when the SA behind the Imported Goods counter started shifting her wares, and I suddenly glimpsed this beauty hiding behind some other nail polishes. The top was enough to confirm my suspicion that it was what it was supposed to be, so, after a few discreet enquiries and money exchanging hands, I was the proud owner of this. Okay, now, this is A.Ma. She’s Cracked. But she’s GOOD at what she does. Read … [Read more...]
