What the hell is going on with this? Hyde Park makes me want to kick things very hard. This is one of the reasons I've lost faith in the human race.
But at least I've got a cape and can go around being a masked avenger!
And it's reversible! One side for when I'm feeling like a drug-addicted Victorian detective, and the other for when I'm feeling all sweetness and light. Which is never.
Having a sewing machine is awesome.
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