Somewhere around the 80s a fabric was born. Growing up questioning everything, he then realized that his existence is nothing but a dot in the universe. And so he stated what he had destined: to be sewed by a machine.
He then self-printed his own ending to his body, to let another story begins.
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Just started join this vlisco hysteria, NV. Others are coming I suppose.
This is a great story. Do you have more stories like this?