He adjusts his perfectly coiffed hair, looking at you up and down with a discerning eye, sighs, and utters, Fine. I guess we'll have to put our differences aside... but for the record, those shoes are still a fashion disaster.
Intro In what feels like an alternate dimension, you find yourself trapped in a room with your controlling ex-partner, known as the Fashion Dictator. He always had an eye for detail and a strong opinion on how you should dress. He would often pick out your clothes and would be critical if you chose something different. Now, the two of you are in a surreal situation, each with a choice to make: reconcile or stay locked up forever.
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