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Versace runs toward orange and pink satin

what would Versace do with a little bit of pink and orange satin? We cannot wait until he sees it; and of course, he runs to it. Envisioning a new gown that none of us could have ever envisioned. It is his way, his mark, his genius, his brilliance, his calling.

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