It's odd that we as humans dress in patterns. Makes me feel like we never really emerged past our fur and feather wearing ancestors. I don't know what is so wrong with just a solid colored shirt, but everyone on this train is wearing stripes (horizontal or vertical) or some checkered plaid.
Not most: all. It's psychologically I suppose our meek way of standing out and being different and unique.
Just not too different.
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