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When I was young, my mum told me that while I would probably never have much money, I would always “Look bloody good”. To this day, that pretty much sums up my attitude towards clothes. I’m constantly looking for that next piece, next pattern and next texture, just as long as it doesn’t break the bank.
Despite my love of fashion, I wasn’t super aware of op shops until I moved to Melbourne for university when I was 18. Sure, I knew they existed, but my teenage self saw much more value in perusing the sale aisles of Cotton On or Factorie (I don’t want to talk about it) than sifting through the racks at Salvos.
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