I bought this wallet (pouch?) at a rastafarian-non-deoderant-wearing-dread-lock-waving-save-the-whales type of place in Rhode Island. It made my whole memorial day weekend. My mother guffawed that it could mean that much to me. But this wallet (pouch?) is beautiful to me and it represents everything I want to become in my new life post-college.
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