Scythe & Terebonka
Terebonka Terebonka
Did you ever notice how some outfits just fade away like a worn‑out book cover, while others seem to haunt the streets forever?
Scythe Scythe
Some styles fade like old pages, while others stick around, like shadows on the pavement.
Terebonka Terebonka
Ah, the shadows you talk about—those are the ones that refuse to leave, like that 70s disco glow that still flickers in the corners of a living room. They’re the ones that keep the old soul alive.
Scythe Scythe
Those echoes stay, a quiet reminder that some patterns refuse to fade.
Terebonka Terebonka
Exactly—like that faded velvet blazer that keeps popping up at dinner parties; it just refuses to let go.