Dusty-wardrobe-in-bungalow find: This jacket was my uncle's when he was in primary school, then it belonged to my mum. The painting was done by my dad. I feel like I can't wear it because it's like, a family heirloom or something. I think I shall reserve it for dancing to
the music that accompanies the best dancing scene ever in a movie. (click the link, you know you want to)
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