Isn't she a beauty?
I met her on Monday. At a thrift store.
I gave $14.99 to take her home and make her mine.
Drew hates her. I think he'll grow fond of her too.
Why have I completely fallen in love w/ this chair might you ask?
I have been looking for a chair.
High and low. Left and right.
I never found a chair I thought I could relate to.
Not one that I would feel comfortable in.
I wanted a friend chair;
not a show chair.
Then my eyes met her.
I couldn't put my finger on it at first;
but I couldn't walk away from her.
She stole my heart at the first sitting.
She has a slight rip in the front.
Which will never be fixed probably.
She's old.
She's worked in.
She has a story.
I wish I could the original owner of this chair.
Only negative. She sorta smells.
She needs a good bath.
Some fabreze.
Some de-germing.
I think she'll be good as good gets.
Welcome home beautiful chair.

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