You know what this guy loves? Death. Or perhaps careful planning for postmortem eventualities. What I love is the file name of this picture: Staten Island Lotto. Maybe this guy is actually the Grim Reaper, and the least-appreciated borough's lottery is his modern-day scythe, mercilessly slashing the hopes and dreams of the working poor.
How will they ever afford those cemetery lots?
1 comment:
it's not called gym-nice-stics, nick.
i like that you've seen that movie multiple times. it makes me feel less weird about watching "stomp the yard."
i hope the working world and chicago are treating you well.
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