The face of Wonderlane Fashion Weekly, was walking down the runway as she wears the dress you're supposed to be wearing...
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๐๐ก๐ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ฆ๐๐ซ ๐ฌ๐๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ซ๐๐ข ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ซ๐๐ค๐ฎ ๐๐ฅ๐๐ง, ๐๐๐ง๐ข๐ฌ๐ก๐๐ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ก๐ข๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ'๐ฌ ๐๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฌ๐๐ ๐ค๐๐ญ๐๐ง๐, ๐ก๐๐ฎ๐ง๐ญ๐๐ ๐๐ฒ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐๐๐ญ๐ก ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐๐ฒ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฌ๐๐ง๐ข๐ญ๐ฒ.
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"The Bishop," she said, tracing the board , "is the one that sees the long game, moving unseen until it's too late."
"๐๐ข๐ฅ๐๐ง๐๐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฏ๐๐ฌ ๐ข๐ง ๐ฐ๐๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐๐ฌ ๐๐
"The Knight is a deceiver,' she mused. 'It never strikes where you expect, yet when it does, it leaves you no way out."
๐๐ฅ๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐ง๐๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐ก๐ข๐๐๐ฌ ๐ข๐ง ๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐ฒ
"The rook is my favourite piece,โ she said. โItโs the one that you think you donโt have to watch out for. But itโs the rook that often gets you."