Barbet is a grizzled old skeleton who says things like “Yum! Yum!” and “Dance! Dance!”  She is a personal shopper for people with more money than taste, and her first client is Stacy Something who has a closet bigger than most peoples’ apartments. It is filled with things that are borderline ugly, and Barbet is looking to cram one more outfit into the mix. Stacy needs something to wear for her daughter’s bat mitzvah. For reasons that are beyond my comprehension, Stacy’s twelve-year-old daughter has the final say. Continue reading →

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