…ted, shrugged, and took him to my favorite store which makes their clothing from deadstock fabrics. I had to hide my laughter when he looked around and practically hissed with a mixture of shock and disgust that this was essentially a thrift store. He was someone who practically shouted every profanity on the planet but thrift store was sibilated as though it was truly offensive. That night, we went to his friend’s film screening with Ethan and after-partied at Soho House. Stell…