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Once upon a time, this small business was an even smaller operation. Back at the beginning, I was living in an artist warehouse in West Oakland. I remember that when the first batch of Cute Little Fuckers arrived there, me and my roomies joked to each other: “It’s like we're a real warehouse now!”
We had a funny little room in the warehouse where I kept all CLF toys, plus all the necessary packaging materials.
CLF was so small that every time someone placed an order, I personally packed up that toy, shoved it into my backpack, hopped onto my skateboard, and glided my way over to the post office to ship it out.
I may not pack every toy anymore (thank goodness, because that was tough on my hands!), but I still follow every order that comes in and get excited every time.