It is a sad time in a mans life when the nagging of his girlfriend finally overcomes his tolerance and he gives in to the whims of a mad woman, and thus rids himself of his old friends the T-shirts. She has a point though, they are worn, stained and a bit crummy looking, but having printed them myself I can't help but feel a pang of sorrow as I usher them into the afterlife. Alas there are more to follow also.
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