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I was at the grocery store buying the Vanity Fair with Indy and the punk on the cover. I was chatting it up with the clerk about her opinions on his fitness for the role at his age, etcetera.
I was wearing my Wested...
I did not call attention to my jacket. Nor did she seem to recognize it all, though the general topic was at hand, and a picture of the jacket was in her hand.
I was wearing my Wested...
I did not call attention to my jacket. Nor did she seem to recognize it all, though the general topic was at hand, and a picture of the jacket was in her hand.