At the end of October I swapped out my clothes. A biannual ritual known to the dwellers of small spaces and big wardrobes. First went the clothes in my closet. Laying them on my bed, freeing up hangers. I have a limited number of hangers. This is mostly a self-imposed rule that stems from me wanting my hangers to match. They don’t make the exact c…
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