My first encounter with Papi was on a crazy day I was bargain hunting with Mantis. The store right in the heart of Jozi. A thick jungle where only the fittest survive is a ray of of hope and sunshine. An indication that someday we will possess the land.We got into the store, arty cosy, a part of this world one wants to escape to when in need of inspiration. The place is buzzing with creatives. I fell in love with the bags the kind of craftsmanship that makes you realise what crap "made in china" is.
When He got in the store He had an orange cut it up into 8 pieces and said “An orange shared by 8 people tastes 8 times nicer"I heared they giving away a free T-shirt with every dress purchased. You can hit two birds with one stone during this season of jolliness and giving.
If you looking for timeless craftsman ship comfort and quality I suggest you get yourself to Urban Zulu. To check them out on facebook follow the link bellow
Urban Zulu is a movement in the process of reshaping Mzantsi
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