Handbags are my best friend, along with the shoes, but handbags have a lot to give and I guess so does Jimmy Choo’s. Cheap, designer ,wholesale too, it’s all the same to me.
Handbags are my new best friend, they never let me down.
The leather one it smells of home, it takes me to that land.
I covet them with all my heart, don’t laugh it makes me sad.
Designer handbags are the best, wholesale handbags too.
My handbags help me think of life, some food, a drink, the bills.
But when i see the new handbag, I know I should feel guilt.
I won’t!!!, I wont!!!, I want that bag, and have it thus I will.
Image by Ken Lund via Flickr
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