After catching up with some writing on Cuba Street, ironically at a place called “Mr. Buns” a friend and I decided to head back to the hostel to whip up some dinner. God, these are all terrible words to use, and you will see why. As we were coming up to the street our hostel was located on, I happen to look down and have my retinas thoroughly seared by this scene above.
I was admiring the sky and the sunset, but these pleasant sights were interrupted by a full moon. As if it wasn’t bad enough I happened to spot this fully grown man sitting at a bar in a Tony the Tiger baby jumper, he happened to be adjusting the small fitting garment, revealing thong, cheeks and all.
I think his friend next to him is thinking, “Bro, that chick totally digs your tiger onesie!” Haha.
Create a caption! What do you think his friend is going to say to him?