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I've never considered myself a baseball cap kind of gal. Baseball caps were for the bratty little kids down the street and dads of the bratty little kids down the street. Never a fan that is, until one fateful day two years ago when I happened upon (drum roll please) a baseball cap - with bling! OMG. I had to have this cap. You see, I was into bling before I could crawl. If it shined and sparkled, I wanted it.

So - I pulled out the 'ol credit card and bought this sparkly black cap loaded with seq

I've never considered myself a baseball cap kind of gal. Baseball caps were for the bratty little kids down the street and dads of the bratty little kids down the street. Never a fan that is, until one fateful day two years ago when I happened upon (drum roll please) a baseball cap - with bling! OMG. I had to have this cap. You see, I was into bling before I could crawl. If it shined and sparkled, I wanted it.

So - I pulled out the 'ol credit card and bought this sparkly black cap loaded with seq