A friend at Uni said the funniest thing I have ever heard about brown. We are children of the 70’s and she said “How can we be normal when we were dressed in brown and orange for most of our childhood?”, as everything can be so easily explained. I can see the appeal of a rich dark brown but I have to admit it’s not my favourite. Probably those early memories… Unless is the rough cuteness of a highland cow. Then, it’s a different matter.
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