At first I read that as "casualties at New York Fashion Week". The truth is more prosaic, sadly. She is a bit scary, though.
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actualy [sic] I have quite a blessed life if I'm honest. I have many people to love, hate few and have few money problem's [sic].... What more does a person need? Oh yeah and I have some kind of humbleness unlike you of course ^_^ ~ CarefulCarpenter