By which I mean I should love stripes this much. Stripes and smiles and summer and spin classes and sausage rolls and slip-n-slide and Shakira. But hell. Sometimes you like what you like and there’s no real point in denying it. I love stripes like my mum loves to haggle at electrical goods stores.
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