.....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.
Fire nipples
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My eyes have decided to stop working in low-light so I bought this necklace
thing that has little flashlights at the end so I could use it for reading
and ...
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