I remember the first time I took note of the balaclava. It was a little over a year ago, at a crowded house party in deep Brooklyn. A lanky, twenty-something man wore a bright orange balaclava-despite the tropical microclimate created by all the packed, dancing bodies. Pinky rings are the ultimate cool accessory. The antithesis of Barbiecore's audacious oeuvre - it's muted, toned-down, and...
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