That Time I Bought a “Designer” Dress from China and It Actually Arrived Let me paint you a picture. It’s 2 AM in my Brooklyn apartment. I’m scrolling through Instagram, bleary-eyed, when an ad for this stunning, minimalist slip dress pops up. The kind that every cool-girl blogger in Copenhagen seems to own. The price tag on the linked boutique site? A cool $380. My freelance graphic designer budget let out a silent scream. In a moment of late-night, credit-card-daring madness, I did what any reasonable person would do: I took a screenshot, opened a shopping app I’d heard whispers about, and reverse-image-searched it. Boom. There it was. Or, a…