With an outfit that would make Carrot Top blush at the magnitude of useless trinkets, you would figure he would finish it off with the proper footwear….plain white kicks? C’mon buddy, get out of the minor leagues will ya.
Before you start wondering who in their right mind would make/buy that jacket, I figured I would save you the time and just go ahead and let you know that it’s not a jacket she actually doesn’t have a shirt on.
Why cashier, what big teeth you have! “Yeah, it’s called an overbite you rude b*tch.”
Looks like Cousin Eddie and Clark had to run out for some more dog food….