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Last week, it was a stretch for me to afford the clearance rack at Target, so it was surreal listening to Rupert say he’d booked styling consultations for Gigi and I at the most expensive shopping center in Phoenix. The staff were ready to assist with the acquisition of our new wardrobes.
My best friend inquired if our store options included Neiman Marcus and whether Noah, or “The Handy Man” could drop us off.
She also asked about a shopping budget, to which Rupert replied, “What spending limit?” That showed how little he knew about my friend’s shopping habits, which were driven by the philosophy that it was a good idea to treat yourself to retail therapy no matter how empty your pocketbook. He’d just made Gigi’s fantasies come true. She always said, “Girls never stop playing dre
