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@handlebarstache
Just a reminder, I am not Jack Blackâs father or grandfather. I just have a white beard and dress adultish
âU Look like the Mayor!â
âSo Iâve said this before but when writing this comment please clarify if you mean âof Londonâ or âMcCheeseââ
âArenât you cold?â
âWell I hardly see how that is possible when wearing oneâs hat at such a jaunty angleâ
Sure you can call me Daddy.
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âWhat were you for Halloween?â
âA formally dressed exasperated man who had to keep telling everyone âThis is not a costume!â â
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Suit: Martin Greenfield
Tie: Italo Ferretti
Hats: Christyâs
Socks: Southern Scholar
Shoes: Allen Edmonds
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Suitylocks and the 3 drinks:
He tried the margarita but it was toooo sour
He tried another margarita but it was toooo sweet
He tried a glass of wine and it was juuuuuust right
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Suit: Martin Greenfield
Tie: Italo Ferretti
Hat: Christyâs
Socks: Carlo Chiocchio
Shoes: Allen Edmonds
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âYou look like a man with VIEWSâ
âExcept for my feet, yesâ
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Suit: Martin Greenfield
Tie: London York
Hats: Bates
Socks: Pantherella
Shoes: Allen Edmonds
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âWhatâs the occasion?â
âA big one⊠for this night⊠we are going⊠to DINNERâ
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Suit: Martin Greenfield
Tie: Italo Ferretti
Hats: Bates
Socks: Pantherella
Shoes: Allen Edmonds
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The Legend of The Suited Biker
From the shadows he appears
Briefly judges your clothes
And then is gone like the windâŠ
(via huskypassion, huskypassion)
he didn't even dance once! just sat there and ate in the background while lesser beings got in the way