My mom came to visit me in Manhattan a few weeks ago to get lunch and have some girl time. We decided to go walk around the Flatiron District and browse the shops there. We were unimpressed with the selections from the stores, all places that I can find in the mall back home. I was walking her back to her subway stop when we saw the Nomad Truck. Our interest, like that of many other pedestrians on the corner of 22nd and 5th, was piqued and we went inside to investigate. This is where we finally found the kind of clothing that not everyone else is wearing.

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