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Dark parking garages generally aren't the safest spots for hanging out solo, but this editorial in the latest Flair Italy makes us want to round up a badass black sportscar, buy a parking pass, and beg someone to mess with us. A crimson-lipped Colette Pecekhonova is firing from all cylinders in the inky spread, tossing her near-platinum locks while sneering at photog Jem Mitchell. Lace stockings, exposed lingerie, killer heels? Check, check, and check. We can almost smell the diesel. (The Fashion Spot)
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