Put these on to head up to Vegas this past weekend, planning to only wear them on the drive up and flight back. Ended up never wearing anything else and absolutely trashing them. A little sad because not sure how clean they'll get again.
One odd moment, while sitting at a table, got the urge to glance back and saw a group of shiny, spiky, yzyszn, high fashion dudes standing around pointing and clowning my "fake a** nikes.
Didn't hurt me, but gave me and my friends a good laugh. Turned back around and continued to throw away our money for the rest of the night.
I kind of felt redeemed when several people (yes women too) asked me where I got those,and how they were pretty or dope, or nice, or probably from Asia. And no, none of them led to What Happens in Vegas/Stays in Vegas type stories at all. Wouldn't happen anyway as I'm an old family man
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Hopefully, the aforementioned pack of hypebeasts were able to make the kind of bad decisions and lifelong memories you should when you are in your 20s and in Vegas, but I kind of doubt it.