So you know when you’ve had too much to drink when you’re out on a Saturday night dressed as a big fuck off etch-a-sketch. Ignore the fact that I don’t drink. I need excuses. I smacked people up in this suit.
I will say though, mental note next time I want to go out “on the pull” (as Yorkshire that sounds) I’ll be sure to wear it. This baby got me loads of ‘good’ attention off the guys. And I hardly got I.Ded because the bouncers were too intrigued. Fo shizz.