Uggs
I don’t own Uggs and never will.
I’ve heard they’re super comfy; Still,
To pay so much for something ugly,
Even if it’s warm and snuggly,
Seems to me a tad absurd,
Though fashion has the final word.
When fads appear, so do the hordes.
Abstaining has its own rewards.
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