Pink 10 Wale Cord

You felt dogshit rough. Been awhile since you’d had a clean sleep. Your shirts pits had seen better days. Part and parcel of the job, you told yourself. Crime didn’t care how your breath smelled. But lucky you had this suit, you mused gratefully. Bending under the crime-scene-tape onlookers stared - no one expects homicide CID to rock up in a lush 10 wale pink corduroy suit. Least of all the next of kin. But if its justice they wanted, they had their detective. Suit an’ all. You take in the situation - It was a grisly sight…Price is for our made-to-measure service.