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Home is the hunter, home from the hill, and the Flea Marketeer home from the bazaar. We sold off another hundred dollars worth of absolute garbage. Well... not all of it was absolute. Some of it was some old leather or macreme projects I had stuffed in a drawer because they were too junky to sell but I couldn't just throw them away.
Now it's time to sit back with a mug of unbranded Keemun tea, and unwind for the evening.
Stitchawl
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