Why exactly did my brother feel the need to send me THIS picture from his recent trip:
He and his wife took a trip to explore the Mediterranean and he graciously sent me some beautiful pictures. Most of them were lovely photos depicting gorgeous landscapes and familiar sites.
And then, smack in the middle of them was this bad boy.
Why in the hell did he even take that picture to begin with? Who are those people? What about those half naked men made my brother want to capture their images forever?
This was me while going through the pictures:
“Awww…. how pretty. Gorgeous, well look at that sunset…. beautiful!… don’t they look great…. WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT??….okay, that ones a bit better….oooh… the Colosseum!…. what an adorable bistro…..”
I must know the process of thought behind this.
“Look, honey! Flabby, ugly, naked men! Quick! Get the camera!!”
Why, dear brother….