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Hunter
In my mind's eye, the hunter is gutting the freshly killed game. A campfire with pine needles glows in the distance. The leather trousers are old and full of earth and dried blood. The moss is wet and resin is dripping from a fallen conifer.
Too dark and too intense forest and hunting smell for me. Very well done. Mega authentic, but nothing for me to wear.
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