I bought my first wife beater today…oh sorry, I mean “ribbed tank”. I’ve been ardently resisting my whole life, but the v-necks just don’t dip low enough for my sweet disco stylz. I plan on keeping one pristine, and smearing the other with cheetos finger prints and motor oil…should I ever have a need for something like that.

Also: don’t ask, but do look.


This is getting out of hand.

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