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Dad often chaperoned us, eager to join, but he usually rode the escalator to the men’s section while we examined purses. He was surprised that our fascination had lasted beyond our vacation. On Lunar New Year, we dressed up and visited our Buddhist temple outside Dallas. Dad wore tight jeans, brown loafers, and a button-down shirt that had armani emblazoned on his left breast. They insisted my brother Brandon and I match each other with Lacoste polos, the crocodile insignias on display. The department declined to provide specifics when “Impact x Nightline” ask
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