She's on toys, on food (albeit not very good food), baby bottles, necklaces, rain boots, toasters, non-stick sauce pans, luggage, you name it, Hello Kitty has been there. She's even gracing her own line of Louis Vuitton-like handbags.
Clearly the reason I do not understand is because I am an American.
Perhaps if I had a marathon Sailor Moon viewing, spritzed on some of Gwen Stefani's Harajuku girls perfume, wore knee socks with skirts, had ponytails, or ate sushi I would have a glimpse into the world that adores this simply drawn kitty cat.
Until then I am left to ponder...
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that sounds like my daily wardrobe, and i still don't understand hello kitty. i do however have a soft spot for her little brown friend choco cat.
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