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Originally Posted by Gigglypuff  Can I just ask, why would you wear a ripped, smelly, blood-stained jacket to a bar in the first place?  |
I'd had that jacket for years and years, it had become a part of my soul. The blood wasn't all that visible; it was actually my friend's blood from a time I had to take him to the hospital. And actually, it looked really fucking good. If I saw someone wearing something similar today, even covered in another man's blood, I would definitely steal it from him.