.....swanking around the supermarket in my Cats.
I love my Caterpillar jeans. They fit. Like jeans should fit. Boot cut and tight. Holding everything in place where it should be.
I feel good in my Cats so I swanked a lot.
When I got back to the car I realised I'd been doing all that swanking with my flies undone.
Oh, I really didn’t want to write this.
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So. If you follow me on social media you may already know this but I had to
take a few days to recover enough to tell you on here that sweet Hunter S.
Thom...

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