It’s that time of year. The first few cool mornings, the first few nights you think to yourself “Man, I wish my bedroom window wasn’t painted open“. In the morning chill of early fall, even the most steadfast fashionista is likely to reach for that old wardrobe staple, the black hoodie. It’s OK. We know. It’s soft, it’s warm, it’s comforting, it keeps the creepy guy that works down the street from looking at your boobs. We have one one too.
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