Nike Air Max leopard print trainers
The tube is a dangerous place.
Every morning I commute into central London I see ladies wearing funky, stunning bits and bobs and then I start obsessing over them.
I mean, I rarely wear trainers these days, but thanks to a dude on the Victoria Line I am now ravenous for these Air Max trainers.
And words like “rare” and “sold out” simply operate as a red rag to a bull.
HOW CAN I GET THEM????
Answers, as always, on a postcard (or in the comments section).