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“The original and the remix.”
Tom Hardy: Undercover Basic Bro We’re torn, here at WAYWTH HQ. On one hand, DEATH TO ALL MUSCLE TEES IN PUBLIC UGH NO. On the other hand, Tom Hardy’s arms, the finest arms of our generation, are a gift he has given the world and we relish any opportunity to gaze lovingly at them.
However, we have a few questions for Tom:
Did you sleep in that shirt, man? Or just stretch it out for the look?
Further, is that the same exact shirt you wore back when promoting Bronson, some 900 years ago?
Another related question that’s been plaguing us for years: why did you wear that sleeveless shirt over the top of a shirt with sleeves?
What’s in the backpack? Is it a vape pen? Is it ... 60 vape pens?
Is your knee OK? (Seriously, u ok bb?)
Most importantly: Is this all just “basic bro” camouflage? Because if it is, it’s USELESS, even at an Eminem show. We could spot you anywhere, Tom Hardy. Especially in those cargo shorts. IN FACT, you couldn’t really look Tom Hardier if you fackin’ tried, bro. (And bless you for that.)
+4 for engaging maximum comf on date night to the hip-hop music show -1 for dressing (way) down when Charlotte clearly made an effort to look cute, AGAIN -1 for looking like he’s on a top secret, tactical bro mission: double bro seven
Rating: 2 (begrudgingly) out of a possible 5 Tommys
“Isn’t it Bro-mantic?”
“Not your average basic bros”
Not to straight shame, but why do all basic bros dress like Joe from “You”?
Dont you just love when disgusting people you used to know come back out of the burnt trash pile where they belong?
No one ever wants to help me with my rituals.