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PEACHOO KRAJBERG, D.EXTERIOR Three tops: Peachoo Krajberg, an old-pink cotton and silk blouse. Size: 40 Peachoo Krajberg, a white cotton blouse with front pleats. Size: 42 D.Exterior, a mesh top with Touareg motifs. Size: M As is.

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PEACHOO KRAJBERG, D.EXTERIOR Three tops: Peachoo Krajberg, an old-pink cotton and silk blouse. Size: 40 Peachoo Krajberg, a white cotton blouse with front pleats. Size: 42 D.Exterior, a mesh top with Touareg motifs. Size: M As is.

Estimate 20 - 30 EUR

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For sale on Tuesday 17 Sep : 14:00 (CEST)
paris, France
Rossini
+33153345500
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