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I love my new leather jacket so, so much. I've wanted one all year
(basically, I met a woman with a jacket like it at a protest. She left her bags with me and disappeared all day while trying to lobby the mayor. I actually met her again at the Autumn Rebellion. She didn't remember me, but I was like "hey! I remember you and your great work with the mayor!" And thinking "I remember how much I wanted you not to come back so I could steal your jacket")
But wow, it's all about styling. With a bit of care, I'm satisfyingly giving Tom of Finland vibes. If I don't pay attention, though, the same jacket gives gap year Sloane, which is infinitely wrong.
(basically, I met a woman with a jacket like it at a protest. She left her bags with me and disappeared all day while trying to lobby the mayor. I actually met her again at the Autumn Rebellion. She didn't remember me, but I was like "hey! I remember you and your great work with the mayor!" And thinking "I remember how much I wanted you not to come back so I could steal your jacket")
But wow, it's all about styling. With a bit of care, I'm satisfyingly giving Tom of Finland vibes. If I don't pay attention, though, the same jacket gives gap year Sloane, which is infinitely wrong.