While I should be organising a place to live, I spend the time instead throwing away huge amounts of crap that would be a tremendous hinderance should I ever find a place to live. Among the many things that have gone is the purple t-shirt that a flat-mate once brought home swearing that it would ‘really suit’ me. So far saved from the abyss is the pair of Abercrombie and Fitch blue extra-huge combats with things all over them that I bought and loved, and only subsequently realised made me look completely ridiculous. And found for what appears to be the first time: my two-sizes too large geniune Nathan Barley t-shirt, which I’m either going to have to auction or give to the T-shirt king.
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