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"Alright everybody, listen up! The walk is very deapdpan," shouts designer Marc Moore. "You've been walking around for ages, you're f*cking tired and hungry. No posing whatsoever!! We want a nice slow pace, no speedy walking. Everybody got that? Awesome. Love you all!" I'm sitting backstage in a small room upstairs at the Stone Mason's Lodge on St Benedicts Street. It's crowded. Jam packed with models, dressers, hair and make up artists, photographers, producers, stylists, designers and me. I'm trying not to get in the way. The models' discarded clothes are literally being tossed in all directions as they pull on their first looks. Karen Inderbitzen Waller chops fun fur and stuffs it into boots. Two identical twin male models straighten each others' shirts. Another boy worriedly holds up jeans that are two sizes too big around the waist - a stylist reassures him that they'll tie them up. SGC director Dan Gosling comes over to say hi and says, "It's all about wanderers, nomads, nobles and peasants. Broken watches and shoes and glasses you found on the side of the road. Big sloppy jumpers. The things you pick up along the way."