the most pristine and well preserved pair of original Chuck Taylors in the Mid West.
The kind that are cleaned twice a week with a soft-bristled toothbrush and a not-insignificant amount of love. The kind that exhibit an obsessive compulsion that is simultaneously enchanting and horrifying. The kind that could only belong to...
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