Voila les Petites Folies!

Go to the club in your slippers and with your pjays on or wear a slouchy jumpsuit with no make-up on and some nasty bed hair, cover up in feathers or leopard spots, get some loud colors or some outrageous heels, put the worst, the wildest or mildest in your wardrobe on and no one will blame you. No one did. In a “folies” world, everything was alowed, encouraged and applauded. Whatever your petite folie is/was, you put it well into clothes and brought it under the spotlight and beyond. On aime ces petites folies!

















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