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Not Gray, Diet Black

GLAM G

GLAM G

$35

1-Year Warranty
30-Day Free Returns
1-Year Warranty
30-Day Free Returns

DESCRIPTION

"These aren't gray; they're diet black, darling!!!" These dark ash gray Glam Gs with black gradient lenses now have half the calories but all the sweetness and style of our regular black cat-eye sunglasses!!!

Made for Medium Noggins

Just-right midsize sunnies.

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Gradient Lenses

Dark-to-light tint blocks overhead rays and increases ground visibility.

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MEET THE GLAM G

A simple, outlined illustration of a pair of cat-eye sunglasses. The frame is white, with the "Goodr" logo displayed on the temple. Two numbered yellow circles labeled "1" and "2" are positioned near the temple and top of the frame Diagram of cat-eye sunglasses, labeled with numbers inside yellow circles, showing specific parts: "3" on the left lens and "4" on the bottom right.
White background with the number 1 in a yellow circle shown in the top left corner

No Slip

We use a special grip coating to construct our frame to help eliminate slippage when sweating.

Number 2 in a yellow circle in the top left corner of a white background

No Bounce

Our frame is snug and lightweight, with a comfortable fit to prevent bouncing while crushing any workout.

All Polarized

We use glare-reducing, polarized lenses with UV400 protection that block 100% of those harmful UVA and UVB rays.

a yellow button with "4" in the middle

All Glam

The Glam G offers a sleeker, streamlined fit with a lighter frame and improved grips in a fashionable cat-eye shape. Fashions change, and Glam G takes center stage.

Not Gray, Diet Black ORIGIN STORY
ORIGIN STORY

Not Gray, Diet Black

Carl the Flamingo fidgeted in the scratchy office chair, mindlessly screwing the cap of his water bottle ON and OFF. He supposed if he got bored enough, he could always make up fake constellations by staring at the holes in the insulated ceiling tiles. The room was gray and drab, the harsh fluorescent light illuminated the stains on the threadbare burgundy carpet. The smell of industrial air freshener mixed with bile was making him feel nauseated.

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