Here's how I imagine kitsch and glamor. Well, like a guy from a village or vobschem of post-Soviet space, arrived in Moskvu.i the next day wore a white suit, shaved, put on shoes today are similar to skiing, spread gelyu, so much so that one's ears stick out, and it is important lit Marlboro Red is kitsch. Glamor, the same thing but in the center of Europe, some sort of football like Ronaldinho. Both are ridiculous, because the wanted to like gesture.
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