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My dad Gave me a pair of jeans for fabric and he was like ‘That’s courderoy.’ And when i ran to my room i was like ‘MINE. MY COURDEROY NYEYEYEEYEHEEHEHEHEHEHHHHEEHEHEHEHEHEHE’