Rain Damage Peddler T

We grew up in the south. Spending weekends afternoons in flea markets and peddlers malls. Our youths were spent seeing outrageous and mostly comical home brew apparels in these settings and we wanted to attempt an ode to those very pieces, something that not only was sort of our brand but apart of those hot days when you could smell gasoline and French fries and you could purchase a hand gun or a belt buckle 10 feet from each other.

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