What the fuck was that material. “Yes, I’d like walls that I can stick my laundry on. And if I fall, I’d like it to tear my skin. Oh and washing it? Don’t worry about that, it’ll just collect the dust for you.”
Awful decisions were made.
Edit - maybe not exactly the same you described but I remember my childhood home had some kind of velco wood texture, it was bad news. It gave me like a rough rug burn when my brother pushed me into it.
What the fuck was that material. “Yes, I’d like walls that I can stick my laundry on. And if I fall, I’d like it to tear my skin. Oh and washing it? Don’t worry about that, it’ll just collect the dust for you.”
Awful decisions were made.
Edit - maybe not exactly the same you described but I remember my childhood home had some kind of velco wood texture, it was bad news. It gave me like a rough rug burn when my brother pushed me into it.