I was once told that there's nothing going on in the suburbs. It's all vanilla and that everything that is anything is happenin' in New Orleans.
I beg to differ. I saw a legless man smoking his cigarette next to his front door. I waved *hi* as I walked by. He waved back.
2 comments:
I love how you managed to find a photo of well...this.
Sorta!
The guy in the picture is way hotter! Way.
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