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Andrew Gn Probably the most prolific Singaporean designer, Gn graduated from the renowned Saint Martins School of Art and Design in London and the Domus Academy in Milan before joining Emanuel Ungaro in 1992. He launched his namesake label in 1996, establishing a fan base among the Parisian high society and A-list celebrities such as Jessica de Rothschild and Sarah Jessica Parker for his luxurious fabrics and exquisite embellishments. Gn was awarded the President’s Design Award in 2007 and is stocked in all the major continents, with his atelier based in the Le Marais district in Paris. Ashley Isham The other Singaporean high fashion designer to hit big time in the international circuit, Isham established his namesake label in London in 2000, and is a show fixture at London Fashion Week. The label is known for its sharp, contemporary tailoring and high-octane glamour, and is a hit among film, TV and music stars as well as British royalty. Aijek Self-taught designer Danelle Woo creates easy-breezy, ultra-feminine pieces in sustainable fabrics. Aijek is stocked at multi-label boutiques in China, Hong Kong, Malaysia, Indonesia, Latin America, the Middle East and the United States. Depression The neo-Gothic ready-to-wear label’s stark, minimalist designs are stocked in Hong Kong, Belgium, Japan and the U.S., and counts celebrities like Adam Lambert and The Black-Eyed Peas as fans. Sabrina Goh The feted Singaporean designer stocks her easy-to-wear pieces from her namesake label at multi-label boutiques in the United States, the Fred Segal store in Japan and a London-based online store Not Just A Label. Max Tan The avant-garde label features experimental silhouettes and a contemporary artistic flair, and is stocked in Europe, the Middle East, San Francisco and Taiwan. Benjamin Barker This stylish menswear brand founded by designer Nelson Yap in 2009 now has two stores in Melbourne and offers custom tailoring as well. It also offers shipping to Australia and New Zealand via its website BenjaminBarker.co. . In Good Company The well-loved minimalist label with unusual silhouettes fronted by designers Sven Tan and Kane Tan is stocked in Hong Kong at Kapok, at various departmental stores in Jakarta, Indonesia, including Sogo, Seibu and Galleries Lafayette Jakarta and in New York’s Saks Fifth Avenue.Read more at:http://www.marieaustralia.com/formal-dresses-sydney | www.marieaustralia.com/formal-dresses-brisbane
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Aug 19, 2016
Aug 19, 2016 at 12:23 AM UTC
8 Singaporean designers who are also flying the flag high overseas
Andrew Gn Probably the most prolific Singaporean designer, Gn graduated from the renowned Saint Martins School of Art and Design in London and the Domus Academy in Milan before joining Emanuel Ungaro in 1992. He launched his namesake label in 1996, establishing a fan base among the Parisian high society and A-list celebrities such as Jessica de Rothschild and Sarah Jessica Parker for his luxurious fabrics and exquisite embellishments. Gn was awarded the President’s Design Award in 2007 and is stocked in all the major continents, with his atelier based in the Le Marais district in Paris. Ashley Isham The other Singaporean high fashion designer to hit big time in the international circuit, Isham established his namesake label in London in 2000, and is a show fixture at London Fashion Week. The label is known for its sharp, contemporary tailoring and high-octane glamour, and is a hit among film, TV and music stars as well as British royalty. Aijek Self-taught designer Danelle Woo creates easy-breezy, ultra-feminine pieces in sustainable fabrics. Aijek is stocked at multi-label boutiques in China, Hong Kong, Malaysia, Indonesia, Latin America, the Middle East and the United States. Depression The neo-Gothic ready-to-wear label’s stark, minimalist designs are stocked in Hong Kong, Belgium, Japan and the U.S., and counts celebrities like Adam Lambert and The Black-Eyed Peas as fans. Sabrina Goh The feted Singaporean designer stocks her easy-to-wear pieces from her namesake label at multi-label boutiques in the United States, the Fred Segal store in Japan and a London-based online store Not Just A Label. Max Tan The avant-garde label features experimental silhouettes and a contemporary artistic flair, and is stocked in Europe, the Middle East, San Francisco and Taiwan. Benjamin Barker This stylish menswear brand founded by designer Nelson Yap in 2009 now has two stores in Melbourne and offers custom tailoring as well. It also offers shipping to Australia and New Zealand via its website BenjaminBarker.co. . In Good Company The well-loved minimalist label with unusual silhouettes fronted by designers Sven Tan and Kane Tan is stocked in Hong Kong at Kapok, at various departmental stores in Jakarta, Indonesia, including Sogo, Seibu and Galleries Lafayette Jakarta and in New York’s Saks Fifth Avenue.Read more at:http://www.marieaustralia.com/formal-dresses-sydney | www.marieaustralia.com/formal-dresses-brisbane
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We were so different It was amazing we even bothered with one another He was solid gold & tailored A Rothschild's son Might as well have been - I was romantic. Somehow we found love Like we stumbled into the lost library of Alexandria "Not supposed to happen" Read a disclaimer under us We didn't read it. But sometimes One summer is fleeting One summer is unplanned And 'we' didn't fit into his / my future I always forget finales anyway, But it was real I swear on my life it was
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Oct 20, 2012
Oct 20, 2012 at 12:18 PM UTC
Fox and The Hound
We are a generation, Indeed, a nation, Raised upon foreign warring. Scapegoat aggravation. Bushes and ***** Clamoring for horror and hoarding. Conspiring against a population, I watch through youthful aging. With my childlike eyes, I see The target they're blaming: Afghan families having more in common with me, Working class American, Than those transparent heirs With the world's wealth and arrogance, Ordering for the villagers' obliteration Through boys from our nation. We are a generation raised On media sensation Of militarized devastation; Animal exploitation; Technological manifestations Providing privacy infiltration. Material attainments; Mental frustrations; Fiat debt enslavement; A nation entranced by Senseless parading. Tempting decadence and Announcements with no evidence. The September bounty of edifice That fell with no hesitance Still echo its unfounded, Preemptive pretenses. This murderous reign; this senseless parade; Advertisement cyclical in their game of charades; Dog on a chain; Famine causing no pain. Permissible opinions To be solely maintained. The damage, the waste, The heinous race and class chase. Oppression remains thoughtlessly dangerous, As moral responsibility brings no attainments. Chowing down on maimed millions Bellowing from enslavement. Fortunately, elder, Rothschild, Rockefeller, or Those above them whom Remain blackened, faceless: Resistance shall come From all places, all ages. Such as this generation of mine Inheriting increasing complications, With the type of America You wish to keep in rotation. I'll carry the flag containing Your mistakes as a symbol, To remind those behind me What not to rekindle. To the Boomer who stews In your white collar suit, Still refusing to shake Your destructive pursuit, Still asking me to lick Off authority's boot: Growing up in this nation, With childhood innocence, I grew increasingly aware Of the land of such ignorance. I had such thoughts since Early adolescence, I was not blind to larger lessons. Only since supported by Actual, factual supported confessions. To the Boomer tied to his convictions, Now will you see- That isn't going to work For us or for me. I'll bring to this world Whatever I please. Which so happens to be Truth, justice, and peace.
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Aug 9, 2016
Aug 9, 2016 at 1:20 AM UTC
Growing up Dicked
We are a generation, Indeed, a nation, Raised upon foreign warring. Scapegoat aggravation. Bushes and ***** Clamoring for horror and hoarding. Conspiring against a population, I watch through youthful aging. With my childlike eyes, I see The target they're blaming: Afghan families having more in common with me, Working class American, Than those transparent heirs With the world's wealth and arrogance, Ordering for the villagers' obliteration Through boys from our nation. We are a generation raised On media sensation Of militarized devastation; Animal exploitation; Technological manifestations Providing privacy infiltration. Material attainments; Mental frustrations; Fiat debt enslavement; A nation entranced by Senseless parading. Tempting decadence and Announcements with no evidence. The September bounty of edifice That fell with no hesitance Still echo its unfounded, Preemptive pretenses. This murderous reign; this senseless parade; Advertisement cyclical in their game of charades; Dog on a chain; Famine causing no pain. Permissible opinions To be solely maintained. The damage, the waste, The heinous race and class chase. Oppression remains thoughtlessly dangerous, As moral responsibility brings no attainments. Chowing down on maimed millions Bellowing from enslavement. Fortunately, elder, Rothschild, Rockefeller, or Those above them whom Remain blackened, faceless: Resistance shall come From all places, all ages. Such as this generation of mine Inheriting increasing complications, With the type of America You wish to keep in rotation. I'll carry the flag containing Your mistakes as a symbol, To remind those behind me What not to rekindle. To the Boomer who stews In your white collar suit, Still refusing to shake Your destructive pursuit, Still asking me to lick Off authority's boot: Growing up in this nation, With childhood innocence, I grew increasingly aware Of the land of such ignorance. I had such thoughts since Early adolescence, I was not blind to larger lessons. Only since supported by Actual, factual supported confessions. To the Boomer tied to his convictions, Now will you see- That isn't going to work For us or for me. I'll bring to this world Whatever I please. Which so happens to be Truth, justice, and peace.
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the lame decade (the ...........depression 1930's) the wars were coming...and OF COURSE! they came! and ... ....... ........................who died? well, it was them to whom DEATH was, (as if by the very GOD, himself) ordained necessitated, if you will by economic realities ------ and then there were also the jews, zionism communism, fascism....etc-ism..etceterally...over and over face down in the mud dead child again and then presto! MICKEY MANTLE AND THE NEW YORK YANKEES! and of course HUAC, the rosenbergs, the rothschild's and perhaps (if you'd awaken) you and me ------ but you never awaken! and now the lame decade (the............ depression 2010's) and the wars are coming coming! coming!! HERE THEY ARE (and the necessary economically speaking DEAD)
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Aug 19, 2010
Aug 19, 2010 at 11:19 AM UTC
conspiracy of conspirators who conspire to subservienty comply with what they are told
When I dream at night which is usually, although Not exclusively when I tend to dream There is always a giraffe at my side His name is Rothschild I thought you should know.
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Mar 31, 2012
Mar 31, 2012 at 2:11 PM UTC
Giraffa Camelopardalis
Contradiction Let me start this crucifixion ****** living backwards Back masking long lasting Hidden Agenda For Propaganda My visions like the Colors of Panda Black and white wrong to right Still battling sable Can't hold the Fight 12 rounds Strong I can't give up Looking down at the corrupt Which jayz and ricky tell the truth But they sticky? riding with Guns following the Luminous One Lucifer the bearer of the Light Caught a ***** of the Spotlight Foot was In inches In To fortune and fame but enticed to Sin How can I win? The game.that's designed For them to Win to When no Pretend No surrender I can attest I'm for World Peace no Ron Artest I might be arrested for telling the truth Secretive fiber optics Phone tapping to give the news Hot Topics Lock a ***** up Pens making Profits Politics I drop it knowledge Hidden on the Plain I'm tryna tare down the R and R domain That's Rockefeller and Rothschild Took many shots but still I smile Lost in the wild young Ghetto Child hell on Earth demons catching Mirth The meek shall inherit I ain't coming to be a Hero far from.Zero Violent Hero all you haters can duck sick my Bicho deep throat Now ya know I don't play **** the radio airplay Now Radio stations whatcha got to say Parlay In the Streets is where sense my Heartbeat I feed the Need hungerin for Change Excursion Money never Splurgin Game tight like a ****** The Devil is a lie that's why I'm urging For ya to know the truth The rap game done took a turn Hells fire consuming Earth soon to Burn Left to rubbles uh
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Aug 23, 2015
Aug 23, 2015 at 1:18 AM UTC
Devil's a Lie
Contradiction Let me start this crucifixion ****** living backwards Back masking long lasting Hidden Agenda For Propaganda My visions like the Colors of Panda Black and white wrong to right Still battling sable Can't hold the Fight 12 rounds Strong I can't give up Looking down at the corrupt Which jayz and ricky tell the truth But they sticky? riding with Guns following the Luminous One Lucifer the bearer of the Light Caught a ***** of the Spotlight Foot was In inches In To fortune and fame but enticed to Sin How can I win? The game.that's designed For them to Win to When no Pretend No surrender I can attest I'm for World Peace no Ron Artest I might be arrested for telling the truth Secretive fiber optics Phone tapping to give the news Hot Topics Lock a ***** up Pens making Profits Politics I drop it knowledge Hidden on the Plain I'm tryna tare down the R and R domain That's Rockefeller and Rothschild Took many shots but still I smile Lost in the wild young Ghetto Child hell on Earth demons catching Mirth The meek shall inherit I ain't coming to be a Hero far from.Zero Violent Hero all you haters can duck sick my Bicho deep throat Now ya know I don't play **** the radio airplay Now Radio stations whatcha got to say Parlay In the Streets is where sense my Heartbeat I feed the Need hungerin for Change Excursion Money never Splurgin Game tight like a ****** The Devil is a lie that's why I'm urging For ya to know the truth The rap game done took a turn Hells fire consuming Earth soon to Burn Left to rubbles uh
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Adolf ****** may have been an evil ******* In fact he was without a doubt. I don’t need to remind us all but the things he said and did is kinda what this is about. I’m sure I’m not the only one who’s imagined.... What if ****** and the Nazis won? What would the world we live in today be like? cos the powers that be have still got us under their thumb. Some say some Jew called Rothschild has taken over, But like a 4 leaf clover, I’m not going to let that conspiracy get to me cos I already worry too much about my own life as stress can sometimes cut me open and feels just like a blunt knife. So getting to the point.... I have no issues with America and her people, I’ve been to Montana, Washington, New York and even Seattle, It IS a little too big for my liking, But that’s not the point in this rant that I’m writing, I do wanna cite though that for the record I loved Obama, Despite the air strikes upon Syria he ordered he didn’t cause too much drama, Maybe certain Americans just love starting wars, Who knows? maybe cos of their ridiculous gun laws Every country has their own patriotic flaws, and eyesores in the dilated pupils of foreigners. I tell you what though.... Satsumas... I look at those differently these days, I used to love the taste of them but now they just remind me of a certain pig headed face, Calling him a disgrace is an understatement, it seems like everything he does is just for his own entertainment, I can understand why the red necks voted for him, cos he knew what to say to get his puppets on a string, and the thing is is that this all feels like a Hollywood movie, Rudely perverted, ****** and ***** with no happy ending, bending their laws Of what is right and what is wrong we’re either longing for another saviour or the end of the world, at least for now (C)
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Jun 24, 2018
Jun 24, 2018 at 3:45 AM UTC
STAR SPANGLED BANNER
Adolf ****** may have been an evil ******* In fact he was without a doubt. I don’t need to remind us all but the things he said and did is kinda what this is about. I’m sure I’m not the only one who’s imagined.... What if ****** and the Nazis won? What would the world we live in today be like? cos the powers that be have still got us under their thumb. Some say some Jew called Rothschild has taken over, But like a 4 leaf clover, I’m not going to let that conspiracy get to me cos I already worry too much about my own life as stress can sometimes cut me open and feels just like a blunt knife. So getting to the point.... I have no issues with America and her people, I’ve been to Montana, Washington, New York and even Seattle, It IS a little too big for my liking, But that’s not the point in this rant that I’m writing, I do wanna cite though that for the record I loved Obama, Despite the air strikes upon Syria he ordered he didn’t cause too much drama, Maybe certain Americans just love starting wars, Who knows? maybe cos of their ridiculous gun laws Every country has their own patriotic flaws, and eyesores in the dilated pupils of foreigners. I tell you what though.... Satsumas... I look at those differently these days, I used to love the taste of them but now they just remind me of a certain pig headed face, Calling him a disgrace is an understatement, it seems like everything he does is just for his own entertainment, I can understand why the red necks voted for him, cos he knew what to say to get his puppets on a string, and the thing is is that this all feels like a Hollywood movie, Rudely perverted, ****** and ***** with no happy ending, bending their laws Of what is right and what is wrong we’re either longing for another saviour or the end of the world, at least for now (C)
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The skilled user of words, the wizard conjurer that provoke your thoughts.           I ought to be  sentenced to death.     For an enlightened mind such as mine for the crime of influencing young minds You see the Government hate visionaries like me, so they call the disciplinary, to disrupt revolutionaries, COINTELPRO, look them up if you don’t know, for all you conspiracy theorist, I am the head of realist **** shot calling You might as well call me Shon the abolitionist. When it comes to such a wicked being such as me, they call to question my thought for knowledge and I tell them As the practitioner of hard knocks, my quest for power is almost pestilent; people say knowledge is power   But what they don’t tell you, is power comes from applying the knowledge To acknowledge the most dangerous man in the room isn’t the man with the gun nor the thirst for power But the man in the shrouded darkness waiting to pounce, call me Rockefeller and Rothschild. I am almost out of time but please forgive me, my mind sits in an higher dimension My mentality is overpriced that’s why the naïve mind is as common as head lice As I am the sole provider to the zeitgeist.
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Jun 29, 2019
Jun 29, 2019 at 2:28 PM UTC
The Word Smith
It's in the biblical principles of ignorant municipals only sending the signal that someone rules over all you all your freedoms are squalor it's all a fight for the dollar all dollars owned by the same man and handed out by the same hands every dollar a loan with interest keeping it so that there just will never be enough to pay it back
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May 7, 2014
May 7, 2014 at 10:44 PM UTC
Rothschild
War is profit full stop. Let’s get it straight and start from the top. Who are we fighting? What do they wear? People who live in caves and don't have life fair This is the enemy of us all, really? Blowing up city buildings from mountains easily Our soldiers searching rocks in a far off place Looking for an enemy that has no face Financial overlords from across the sea Learning early that war is profit and a guarantee An event, then a call to arms will be heard As soon as the building’s in New York were disturbed Terror spreading across our great nations We’re under attack, we’ve been threatened, our families foundations Fake reports painted to portray Confusing leaders into mistakes of a massive way Intelligence agencies with links with the banks Just to raise funds for more missiles and tanks Iraq, Afghanistan, pipelines through the Caspian Sea Establish bases and destabilise the Middle East Then the big one, there’ll be no choice They refuse to reform claims a muffled CIA voice That’s it, they’ve ignored our instruction Time for democratic war, oil and destruction Turning children into terrorists for decades to come An eternal war, good for a few and profit for a hidden some. Through media hysteria people will cry ‘We want blood, revenge, the enemy must die!’ Funding war by borrowing from the bank As we pay for death through some awful tax prank The evil distain of the cancer man must be reined in soon Or the earth and the average man will all be doomed They laugh at our boys searching in caves As they sit back sipping whiskey at the Bohemia parade South America, South-East Asia, now Arabia Is there anywhere left? The element across our shores will not quit Their lifestyle too much to sustain fit Their currency shrinking, the banks desperate Robbing honest American homes to address it Carving a war path for far too long now ****** and death acceptable as long as profits grow *“Give me control of a nation’s money supply, and I care not who makes its laws.” Mayer Amschel Rothschild.*
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Oct 12, 2014
Oct 12, 2014 at 10:09 PM UTC
Eternal
War is profit full stop. Let’s get it straight and start from the top. Who are we fighting? What do they wear? People who live in caves and don't have life fair This is the enemy of us all, really? Blowing up city buildings from mountains easily Our soldiers searching rocks in a far off place Looking for an enemy that has no face Financial overlords from across the sea Learning early that war is profit and a guarantee An event, then a call to arms will be heard As soon as the building’s in New York were disturbed Terror spreading across our great nations We’re under attack, we’ve been threatened, our families foundations Fake reports painted to portray Confusing leaders into mistakes of a massive way Intelligence agencies with links with the banks Just to raise funds for more missiles and tanks Iraq, Afghanistan, pipelines through the Caspian Sea Establish bases and destabilise the Middle East Then the big one, there’ll be no choice They refuse to reform claims a muffled CIA voice That’s it, they’ve ignored our instruction Time for democratic war, oil and destruction Turning children into terrorists for decades to come An eternal war, good for a few and profit for a hidden some. Through media hysteria people will cry ‘We want blood, revenge, the enemy must die!’ Funding war by borrowing from the bank As we pay for death through some awful tax prank The evil distain of the cancer man must be reined in soon Or the earth and the average man will all be doomed They laugh at our boys searching in caves As they sit back sipping whiskey at the Bohemia parade South America, South-East Asia, now Arabia Is there anywhere left? The element across our shores will not quit Their lifestyle too much to sustain fit Their currency shrinking, the banks desperate Robbing honest American homes to address it Carving a war path for far too long now ****** and death acceptable as long as profits grow *“Give me control of a nation’s money supply, and I care not who makes its laws.” Mayer Amschel Rothschild.*
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What is it that you have convinced yourself that I have, that you need so ****** deeply. I have nothing worth tears, nothing to give worth a single sigh. Nothing that cannot be found on the bargain rack, three for five. I am not a life preserver crafted of verse. I am not a panacea distilled from words. I am a fleeting shadow easily snuffed by a sunbeam. I am a songbird frozen, and dying on a cracked tree branch. I am worth less than the sum of my parts. A bag of organs, valuable only to the sick and rich. Rothschild might want my heart, but it is not as deep a vessel as you make it out to be. You can do so much better, than pathetic old me.
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Mar 31, 2017
Mar 31, 2017 at 7:06 PM UTC
Just An Illusion
Puppets and masters of thought, the control of one mans torture another's sword. Spare me, spare me a drop of blood, and a loaded gun. The end we see the bones collide, or is it white lines with lies aside.
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Sep 15, 2019
Sep 15, 2019 at 3:21 PM UTC
Love Like A Rothschild.