After walking around school for months on end, running around a few times, wiping my hands, walking Cyn's dog more than a few times, helping her move house, climbing trees at Sentosa at night and sitting in grease that makes me look like I poo-ed in my pants, I am finally sending my Eternal 811s for a wash. After which I have to send them for preemptive repairs to prevent the crotch area from blowing out. I could stick my finger into the holes that formed from close to 2 years of faithful service, not that I like to.
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