Why? No, I mean I’m really asking why…why was this ever thought of as something to be made and sold…look at it…..look at that guy’s face.---what!!! I want to meet the person who went through the thought process of making this. I was so baffled after murmuring “what...” like five times to myself that I got the person who was running the store over there and asked him straight up.—I looked at him and then I looked at this man with a hog strapped to his back and asked genuinely, wanting a real answer---Sir, who would buy this? Who.........would buy this? He had no idea what to say. I didn’t either…silence took the moment…I said “ok.” Then I left.
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