If an impatient claustrophobe’s hell existed on Earth, it would be SoHo on Saturday during New York Fashion Week. Sidewalks and streets were packed shoulder-to-shoulder, while security corralled people towards what turned out to be a regular store: no exclusive drop, no one-day-only experience, nothing special. Past the stanchions was Brandy Melville, a chain apparel brand, yet nobody seemed bothered by the waiting. In New York City, even gettin…
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