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Beefalo Wool

Wilson P. Higgsbury

It smells like beefalo tears.

Radiating a musty smell.

It looks more like hair to me.

A souvenir.

The beast's loss is my gain.

I do love woolly things.

It smells like a barn.

Thick fur.

Somewhere, a beefalo is naked and cold.

A woolly projectile.

Ms. Wickerbottom

Long follicles harvested from the beefalo.

WOOL FROM ANY OTHER BEAST WOULD SMELL SWEETER

Ha! I stole his hair!

I make clothes of hair-cow.

It feels like my beard.

Carries a musk wit' it.

Buddy hair

EXTRUDED BEEFALO DISGUSTINGNESS