This one smells like the club bathroom. Like cigarette kisses. Like bass and betrayal. A vintage wash dripping in shiny beads, like the armor you wore after heartbreak. Cropped just right for stolen glances, long nights, and messy apologies.
This one smells like the club bathroom. Like cigarette kisses. Like bass and betrayal. A vintage wash dripping in shiny beads, like the armor you wore after heartbreak. Cropped just right for stolen glances, long nights, and messy apologies.
– Faded blue denim, soft from a hundred nights out
– Hand-placed silver bead embellishment across yoke
– Slightly boxy, vintage fit
– Button closure for drama (or none at all)
