I've never really considered a chair to be the type of thing you'd buy on a whim. A stool perhaps, or maybe a (very) small table, but not so much a chair. Until I saw the chair man. He tinkles his wooden bell, shouts 'chairs' and people dash out of their houses to purchase one of his wickers. Handy if you've invited people round for dinner last-minute.
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