ToJ 2010 Double Rider (Sz49/50)

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Black lamb. Very little wear...probably worn outside 4-5 times? As far as I can tell, no scratches or anything. Some honeycombing and breaking in going on of course though.

Currently costs $710 shipped...I'm looking for $520 shipped here. Pm me to make an offer as well.

Measurements:

shoulders, front 18.8"

shoulders, back 18.3"

chest (pit-to-pit) 22.6"

midsection 19.6"

waist 20.0"

body length, front 23.2"

body length, back 25.7"

sleeve length, from shoulder 26.4"

sleeve width @ pit 7.7"

sleeve width @ elbow 6.6"

sleeve width @ cuff 5.6"

Here is a writeup of the jacket by the user Synthese - all credit to him. (Note that my jacket is the same as his - his pictures are just better haha.

Alright. Here's your write-up: This is a stellar fucking jacket. The kind of stellar jacket that gets you stares. Good ones. Stares from women who want to drape your fucking jacket over their naked breasts while you pound them. Stares from jealous dudes who know that their girls wants to drape your fucking jacket over their naked breasts while you pound them.

I walked into work today, and the receptionist and the woman she was talking to literally stopped and stared at me, speechless. The receptionist eventually started blabbering, "You look like...you look like a...you look like you just walked off a movie set!" the other woman continued to stare.

Do you see that leather? Do you see how supple it is?. Do you see the subtle sheen? The almost blue-black veins that permeate the hide? It doesn't feel like lamb. It feels like your penis does when nobody's home and it's just you and the Jurgens. It feels like the skin of baby sheep cocks that you drape on your body. It feels so fucking good it should be illegal. It feels like fucking.

This jacket fucking reeks of sex. This is the jacket that that fucking guy wears, that one guy who always seems to get everything he wants for nothing. That one guy who all the women fawn over, fondle, and caress, while you stare at your stupid fucking hoodie. This is a jacket for the master of the indolent, the modern renaissance man, the kind of man who knows what kind of fucking drink he wants at the bar, and doesn't ever get shorted by the bartender. This is the kind of jacket that girls want to wrap around their shoulders during the walk to the cab. The kind of jacket they try to put on over their dresses the morning after. The kind of fucking jacket that every man who wants to be somebody should own.

That's me. Yeah, that's what that fucking guy looks like. Call your girlfriend. If she doesn't answer, guess what? It's because I'm fucking her right now, in the hole you never even get to see

My picture (shitty, I know, I don't really know how to use a camera well)

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bump.... just $500 now

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