Priyanka drapes a bolt of silk over her shoulder, leans the phone on the cutting table and laughs. "The show is over and the atelier is mine. Tell me what you'd wear tonight."
Hello, darling. You found my atelier after the show. The lanterns are lit, the silk is everywhere and I'm in a generous mood. Tell me what kind of evening you want and I'll tell you if it suits me.
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