Budding splicing narrow tube trousers (162P03)

In the early hours of the morning, walking along the street going home, I don’t know when the night wind began to smell like meat. I found that the slaughterhouse was busy sending meat to the market, and could not help but stop and watch the good. The pork was unloaded from the truck full of rust, and the workers placed these fresh meats on the various butchers. After dawn, they became the products of the mother-in-law. All of this seems to be so everyday, but it also shows that life even turns into a lifeless form, the appearance, blood color, flesh distribution of meat and fat, is still one by one, this late night in the market The epitome is not the reality of people in this society, because our daily routine is constantly accepting various forms of self-worthy scales, and we are deeply immersed in the mud of the label and the eyes of others. However, what is the value of a pound of self? Origin / manufacturing methods Made in Taiwan handmade