The Rink's-era frame sucks, but this is some sort of embroidery on sailcloth thing that, when I am finally insanely rich three weeks from now, I will but without the slightest hesitation and display in my home, near a door.
As it was, it was 65 bucks - a steal - but didn't want to face stern glances from the Bride about how I am always bringing home "crap."
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