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No Pain, No Gain: Salvation Army

A lot of bargain hunters who find things at Salvation Army will tell you it’s not that bad. And they are lying. I’m not going to bullshit you: It’s a sketchy, icky, bizarre and often fruitless endeavor. There’s a layer of dust that encompasses every garment in sight, and the heinous-to-cute clothing ratio is around 7 to 1. There’s no dressing room, there’s the occasional crackhead to contend with, and everything smells a little off. It’s the last stop before the dumpster for discarded apparel everywhere. But if you’ve got the stomach for it, it’s still worth a shot. Because it. doesn’t. get. any. cheaper.
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I know these things don’t look like much, but I can’t illuminate their full potential with outfits until after they’ve been sterilized (Read: Dry Cleaned. You can’t just launder Salvation Army stuff pre-wear - you don’t know where this shit’s been). So I’ll just give you the rundown of what I got and what I paid, and you can judge for yourself.
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For two button-down shirts (H&M and GAP), a preppy hoodie (Polo), a crazy vest (no name, and possibly a mistake, but still worth the fiscal risk of $3.50), and a corduroy shirtdress (Banana Republic) - all told, four tops and a dress - I paid $23.45. TWENTY THREE DOLLARS AND CHANGE. This basically means that, on average, each item was less than five dollars. And that’s pretty effing sweet.

Stay tuned for the Salvation Army Series of Outfits if you’re somehow not impressed ;)

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