one of my favourite stationary stores is going out of business, so i went in with a friend to have a look around. my once inspirational gold-mine had been reduced to kitschy rubble... but... this bag... for some reason i found it hilarious. the carefully manufactured stains... the purposeful poor quality... the fact that someone went through the trouble to even make it... i was laughing like a horse. the few people in the store looked on with horrified curiosity... and it stuck with me all day... i kept thinking of it at random moments... i am thinking of it now...
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