(Except mine is black, with a grey ribbon.)
I wore it out last night. I am wearing it out tonight. In fact, I may never stop wearing it.
So if you see a girl looking incredibly sharp in a fedora in New Orleans in the forseeable future, she is I, and you may felicit me on my taste and buy me a sazerac or other suitably period beverage. That is all.
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