The empire throws it away. We sell it back.
These are the shirts about the raccoon, sold by the raccoon, in the raccoon's own shop. The empire sells them too, in the dark, with more gold. Here they are in daylight, at the Trash, where they were always going to end up. Every shirt is raccoon inspected. None of them have been sat on. Provenance available on request. Ask three times.
The shirt rack is this way. Your haul so far: Cart (0)
Eight shirts about one man and his raccoon. He has been blamed for more things than he has done, in this building at least. He knows what he did. So does the raccoon.
Made to order. Printed when you order it, never warehoused. 30-day returns, no questions and no forms in triplicate. Ships from Salt Lake City, Utah. These are not on Etsy. Add them to your cart and check out by email, same as at the empire's store, only here the raccoon watches.

it was andrew

now in red

(allegedly)

he has standards, allegedly

booked again

every medal a bottle cap

he was there first

check the hoard
Looking for the cans instead? They are back at the shop. Trash Panda Trading Co.