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When lactose strikes, subtlety dies.
So stop pretending, stop apologizing, and start embracing the chaos your stomach’s been broadcasting for years.
This is the gear for the bold, the bloated, and the brave — the ones who refuse to let dairy dictate their destiny.
Turn your fury into fashion. Turn your discomfort into dominance.
And if you’re crop‑dusting the innocent, make it a public service announcement.
Unleash it. Wear it. Weaponize the wobble.
“Milk hurts me, but I still choose violence.”
If you’ve ever reasoned with God for no one to smell it, this merch is for you.
Claim your chaos. Claim your comfort. Claim your MLKFRTS.