Silly silly silly thing. Yellow puffy Jacket from Nepal, the bright yellow one the accentuates my good features, I put it in the washer and the the dryer, all the faux feathers are now bunched up, and it's gone from a comfy deep-winter wear to a threadbare fashion accessory that wouldn't protect me from a gust of above- average wind in the fall. I'll keep wearing it obviously, till it gets unfeasible to do so, but the respet and loves had for the great wear exists no more.
Long live my yellow puffy jacket!
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