Monday, 26 June 2017


Clothes Writing .

 I am made out of leather. I am always being worn by someone.  My owner loves me. Whenever my owner wears me he gets lucky. 

This is how I was brought by someone else. 

One day someone won a interview for a job. He needed a job because he was running out of money. He accepted the job interview. But he didn't have a suit.

He rushed done to the shop. The minute he saw me I love him he loved me so I prayed that he would buy me. He did I was so excited.
Now every day he wears me to work.

Whenever I come home I get put in a machine that  gives me a shower. Then I get put on some type of  boomerang thing and put in the closet.

 Made by Sam Findlay.

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