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NYFW diary: racing to Marchesa where I was totally, uberly, utterly under dressed, speaking to the lovely Mandy Moore and then capturing her with my ghetto phone and then proceeding to strut myself in front of editors have nothing on my experience with Grace Coddington who proceeded to look me up and down with disgust. And disdain. Priceless.