it was, um, very, hipster.
see, it was like a straight up flea market. worse than the philippines. for sure.
gina totally loved it. there she is. sitting on a heap of american apparel.
just keep looking. there's a small in there somewhere. somewhere. i hope it doesn't have holes in it.
seriously, the line just kept getting longer...i guess that's what happens after 4 hours of being at the fleat market.
$30 bucks later, my wardrobe was enhanced by 7 american apparel items. success!
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