New York is a fickle girl in the winter time. She is bitterly cold and if you are not prepared, she may bite off your nose.
For me, I am known amongst my friends to be a notorious hater of puffy-ness. I do not own own puffy down jackets. No sir! Who wants walk around looking like a marshmallow when there are cute boys to look for? ;) Add onto the fact that I am quite a petite gal and it could end up being a recipe for disaster.
So what do I do??
How do you guys fight the battle of the bulk in places of bitter cold winters?
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