Amy Larocca’s Milan Fashion Week Dispatch, Day Three: 
Friday, September 21 9 a.m.: My new room is small, dark and quiet as a crypt. Wake up delighted to have not been woken up by thumping bass. 10 a.m.: En route to Tod’s presentation, my driver points out my Brazilian neighbors: they are in a white Rolls with the
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Friday, September 21 9 a.m.: My new room is small, dark and quiet as a crypt. Wake up delighted to have not been woken up by thumping bass. 10 a.m.: En route to Tod’s presentation, my driver points out my Brazilian neighbors: they are in a white Rolls with the
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