Well, how high can vanity levels get in your system? There are those who want something that’s a little more than stylish in everything you do and this element of sexiness can only be laid to rest by the possession of something that’s got a bulky label on it. So we prefer clouding ourselves in everything that’s got D&G, Gucci, Louis Vuitton and other such labels. Now what happens when we are pulled down with the gravity of humility that a household chore like taking out the thrash can inflict? It’s simple; get a damn thrash bag that’s got a Louis Vuitton pattern all over and around it.
These don’t seem like they are original Louis Vuitton bags but hell, who cares? Isn’t vanity supposed to be blind?