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It's like a cardigan and a jacket had a baby and it came out covered in yarn and bad decisions.
My mom bought me one and I wore it to my cousin's funeral. It looked like I was mourning the death of fashion.
My dog tried to eat it and now it smells like old cheese and regret.
I wore it to the grocery store and the cashier asked if I was going to a bonfire or a jailhouse.