to one gives, gives another

The other day, my super stylish, super talented friend, Sarah , kitted me out in this hip outfit:

I was just walking through the hood and heading to the studio.  But this little outfit made me feel so cool and inspired, I gifted her right back that very day:

These strange but beautiful hard metal name plates must be used.  I saw them as bracelets that particular day.  So, there it is, a soft leather bracelet with a button closure, that wraps around her little wrist and claims Claire.

When I gave it to her she let out a squeal.  It just so happened, that very day she was doing one of her infamous clothing sales in the neighborhood and had just sold a pair of jeans that she was somewhat sad to see go.  The jeans were a funky pair, but they had the name Claire scrawled across the knee in permanent pen, which is why she bought them in the first place.  The girl who bought them from Sarah this day claimed the same reason for the purchase.  I guess to one gives, gives another...