I’ve reached the age where I need to really seriously consider if buying t-shirts makes any sense at all; I have 8 million of them, I don’t dress like a hacker/raver/pothead that much any more, and, like, it’s a t-shirt. It’s the most generic garment possible. But then I see one featuring e.g. a thirty-foot-tall electric guitar-playing robot and I think “but!”


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