As I have mentioned in previous posts, I work in a slaughterhouse. Working in the coolers in my pre-raw obsession(...fascination... okay, let's be honest, it's obsession) denim just didn't feel right. I wanted to bring my love of raw everywhere I went. Thus, I opted for a cheap, low weight, comfortable pair that would allow me to beat the hell out of my raws, cover them in blood and mesh stains, and not have to bat an eyelash. Without further ado, here's my 13 oz 1969 Selvedge Straights.

1 month, no washes, no soaks
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