My friend Schulte wrote to me a while back and told me that he was organizing a benefit for people with cancer. He asked me if I would make something that said "Fuck Cancer" that they could auction off. I said of course, and started designing and stitching. A short time after I started working on it, my dad was diagnosed with cancer. How's that for irony? Long story short, my dad is OK now and I don't know if Schulte ever held his benefit. I DID manage to finish this charming little design.
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