These glass-like bad boys made a profound impression on me the first time they glared out of the front display of the Soho Zara, but I never got to step into them. This time in Barcelona amid the craziness of the sale I figured was my last chance to do so, after that I couldn't relinquish them. I have worn them once already and felt like some distant gangster cousin of Cinderella. Fun!
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