Clearout of clothes

So today I chucked out 2 bin liners full of fat guy clothes.
Fuck them!
I’m going to take them down to the valley and trade them in for cash. If I get enough for a t-shirt or something then that’ll make me happy I guess. Can’t imagine there are any XL starving Africans out there so perhaps they can make tents with them or something.
I found 4 brand new t-shirts in my cupboards with the tags still on, either they were presents that didn’t fit and I was just too English to take them back. Either that or I have been sleep shoplifting again and I really should see someone about that.
Anyhoo. Quite the liberating experience I will say.
Chucking out the clothes I mean, not sleep shoplifting.
-C

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