If these jeans don't make you quit your job and move to Wyoming for the singular purpose of painting Big Sky country on gigantic canvases, developing an unbreakable bond with a chestnut quarter horse who's distrustful of humans, and eating towers of Rocky Mountain oysters until the cows come home (brb, gotta throw them hay), then I don't even know you anymore.
The Knockout (Final Sale)
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