10 Cent Shirts

I was a high schooler in the late ‘90s in Essex, Vermont. Buying new clothes was not of interest to me or financially viable, so my closest friends and I would shop at this huge barn 30 min away in Cambridge (the sign just said “Antiques, Clothing, Furniture”). There was so much stuff in this place, but after you climb up the stairs past the toys, armoirs, couches, rugs, on the 4th floor by the owls and bats were mountains of clothing on folding tables.

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