The go-to clothing choice of the over 50âs, obese population. Usually spotted buying utter shite at the local market, or inhabiting your local seaside town with a fag in hand and hair as greasy as the bottom of a chip fryer. Youâll be able to smell a person wearing a wolf fleece before you see them. Tend to be covered in dog hair and lacking teeth.
Person 1: âey Shazza, I fkin love your wolf fleeceâ
Person 2: âta kez, it only cost me a tenner from danh the mahket, I spent the last of ma benefits money on itâ