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).

Written by Johanna Payton