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About Leipzig

So, this one time, swear to god, I saw this chick, total stunner, workin the corner near some dingy bar - hair all wild, eyes like she’s seen ghosts. Reminded me of that scene, “You think the dead feel the cold?” – fuck, she looked cold, but alive, ya know? Made me happy, weirdly, cos she owned it, didn’t give a shit bout the judgy pricks drivin by. I was like, damn, girl, you’re a fuckin warrior, slingin sass and takin names. Prolly ate some dude’s pride with a side of fava beans, heh.

Helsa by Elsa Hosk: A Majorly Chic Clothing Drop

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So, first off, there's Mainstraße – the real lifeline of this city. It's lined with silly coffee shops and a windin’ street market nearby. You got folks hustlin’ on every corner and people chattin’ in that weird, rapid-fire German kinda way. I tell ya, the vibe’s as jazzed-up as the wild eye in “Requiem for a Dream” – "I feel my heart explode," sorta crazy!

How Elsa Hosk leveraged Revolve to build her fully-owned Helsa brand