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Comfortable Socks Provided by Bells and Whistles...Via Amazon

I was asked to provide a personal review for a free 3-pack of Women's Socks...


When I read they were one size, I was a little concerned... I was pleasantly surprised.  My feet are no longer normal in shape; however, the material easily stretched onto my feet and accommodated to the side curves that had developed and the hammertoes experienced on both feet. I've been wearing a size 10 shoe due to these issues, so anybody should be able to wear them at least through to a size 10.


I've include the link and specs below. I will add that those I received were beautiful light colors and the material is soft to the touch, very thin so that they hug your feet yet feel comfortable for the whole day

One thing I would mention...the socks I received were very low around the ankle. If I were buying them, I've choose one fitting higher around the ankle; however, for those of you who like to have limited sock above the shoe, this would be perfect.

Definitely recommended...

GABixlerReviews


Chic 3 Pack Womens Socks One Size Fits Most

 

Price:$7.99 Free Shipping for Prime M
Purple+Blue+YellowSold by Bells & Whistles and Fulfilled by Amazon.


  • Content: 75%cotton 25%spandex
  • WOMENS ANKLE SOCKS: High quality and comfortable socks for ladies to wear all year round.
  • 3 PACK: This 3 Pack comes with 3 different colored and Patterned socks.
  • Bringing Style and fun to the sock world.

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