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... it is really a great piece of INFI. I just received my double cut black paper after waiting three months, and it was so worth it... the very first Busse I've ever ordered
The BOSS Jack... THE BOSS JACK... I can't get over the aesthetics. It's so slender, so elegant, so refined, it looks so great in the hand, neither dwarfing the hand nor the hand dwarfing it, just the right length to look professional, not too long to go overboard, yet not too short to stay low key, it gets noticed on its own without needing to say anything
And this finish, oh this finish!... I think I may be one of the few who likes double cut more than satin. And how could you not like a girl who's so cold, so sleek, more satin than satin herself, the longer I look at her the more I feel like I can see the little pocks caused by the bead blasting, little pocks of experience to be admired and respected and not shunned for, I'm beginning to see different colors in all the little dimples, like staring really closely at an old television screen, the rainbow of colors, dancing and scrambling to form the perfect image to your eyes, the image of a double cut BOSS Jack
And the edge! OH MY GOD, THE EDGE! So pristine! So reflective! So beautiful! I can see myself in it! It's so much more polished than the edge on the coated Combat Grade BOSS Jacks! I want to hold it under a waterfall and see the edge shine! I want to shrink down to half an inch tall, put on my ice skates, and glide along the edge, knowing full well that one slip could prove fatal! I want to throw it up in the sky and see the look on everyone's faces as the sun reflects off its edge and lights up the whole world like the disco ball's older, more gentlemanly brother!
OH GOD HELP ME THE BLACK PAPER MICARTA, TELL ME ABOUT THE BLACK PAPER MICARTA, OKAY I WILL TELL YOU ABOUT THE BLACK PAPER MICARTA, the PERFECT compliment to the double cut finish, also cold and matte like the double cut he is taking out on a date in the city that nev yet handsome yet he doesn't need to scream to get attention because, sir, he knows... after all, if you have to say you're something, you're probably not and you're trying to hard, but no, not black paper, he KNOWS and he doesn't have to say ANYTHING, BLACK is the new black, so forget all that other nonsense, a look that is both classic yet modern, you just cannot compete with someone of this caliber, you just cannot, I feel like I cannot even touch this BOSS Jack without a double-breasted wool jacket and French cuffs and the secret to all the world's problems in my notebook
I can't--
oh, man
what--
I need to go lie down
I'm going to order another double cut black paper BOSS Jack
The BOSS Jack... THE BOSS JACK... I can't get over the aesthetics. It's so slender, so elegant, so refined, it looks so great in the hand, neither dwarfing the hand nor the hand dwarfing it, just the right length to look professional, not too long to go overboard, yet not too short to stay low key, it gets noticed on its own without needing to say anything
And this finish, oh this finish!... I think I may be one of the few who likes double cut more than satin. And how could you not like a girl who's so cold, so sleek, more satin than satin herself, the longer I look at her the more I feel like I can see the little pocks caused by the bead blasting, little pocks of experience to be admired and respected and not shunned for, I'm beginning to see different colors in all the little dimples, like staring really closely at an old television screen, the rainbow of colors, dancing and scrambling to form the perfect image to your eyes, the image of a double cut BOSS Jack
And the edge! OH MY GOD, THE EDGE! So pristine! So reflective! So beautiful! I can see myself in it! It's so much more polished than the edge on the coated Combat Grade BOSS Jacks! I want to hold it under a waterfall and see the edge shine! I want to shrink down to half an inch tall, put on my ice skates, and glide along the edge, knowing full well that one slip could prove fatal! I want to throw it up in the sky and see the look on everyone's faces as the sun reflects off its edge and lights up the whole world like the disco ball's older, more gentlemanly brother!
OH GOD HELP ME THE BLACK PAPER MICARTA, TELL ME ABOUT THE BLACK PAPER MICARTA, OKAY I WILL TELL YOU ABOUT THE BLACK PAPER MICARTA, the PERFECT compliment to the double cut finish, also cold and matte like the double cut he is taking out on a date in the city that nev yet handsome yet he doesn't need to scream to get attention because, sir, he knows... after all, if you have to say you're something, you're probably not and you're trying to hard, but no, not black paper, he KNOWS and he doesn't have to say ANYTHING, BLACK is the new black, so forget all that other nonsense, a look that is both classic yet modern, you just cannot compete with someone of this caliber, you just cannot, I feel like I cannot even touch this BOSS Jack without a double-breasted wool jacket and French cuffs and the secret to all the world's problems in my notebook
I can't--
oh, man
what--
I need to go lie down
I'm going to order another double cut black paper BOSS Jack