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This Chanel Extra Large Classic is the only bag that you need for Spring Summer. The bag is originally named the Chanel XL Jumbo Classic Flap Bag and then renamed to its current name. This version of Chanel handbags only comes out about in very limited quantities once every two years. Therefore, you are assured to get the most classic bag.
The bag is made in France, and made of white fine grained leather. Although Chanel calls this color White, as I see it Women Louis Vuitton T-Shirts, it is more an off-white or chalk color, which is absolutely gorgeous. The bag is a must have for any serious Chanel Connoisseur. It has a size of 13"x 9" x 3.5", thus holds a capacity true to its name. Its leather interlaced chain is very exquisite: shinny silver hardware with white leather interior. With a double handle drop measured 11" and a single handle drop measures 20" replica Marc Jacobs handbags, you can either carry it with hand or should it across your body. It is really convenient and bifunctional. This bag has an open exterior envelop compartment on back while it interior has one large zippered compartment and one open envelop compartment both on the same side. This purse can be opened and closed with a silver CC twist lock. When buying such a bag, you will also get a care booklet and an original dust bag.
According to the above introduction, I believe that you must have a general knowledge of this classic Chanel bag. I like this marvelous bag very much, and the only worrying is about the white color. Yes, white is my favorite color, but to spends thousands of dollars on a bag that can be easily stained is not the kind of thing I would do. Luckily wholesale nike air max 180, there are some useful tips on the care booklet to keep this bag as new as possible. Perhaps it will be a good try.
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