When people could very easily order breakfast in their -supposedly shared - room, knowing they are: a) in a very small, very touristy town and b) in a town where they are bound to cross paths with compact groups of 'best fans' they have never been very keen of.
Made me think of that other candid pic back in 2019, featuring an inn breakfast, a rabit with a gun and a mother/fan with way too much time on her hands. Staged AF, beanie included. I am sorry, I do not have it - but I am sure many of you do. The Happy Couple was supposed to iron out the last Remarkable Week-end details.
When one of the people's hair looked black on Wednesday night and white on Thursday morning.
[Source: https://www.fox5ny.com/news/hair-dye-runs-down-rudy-giulianis-face-during-news-conference - posted November 19, 2020]
When C makes sure to dress and comb hair the same way as the last night's pub crawl, perhaps just to make sure it would be easier to be recognized, paranoid privacy be damned. What could I comment more? He had one of his horrible beanies on -inside, how classy - and she looked like a hobo. A pissed hobo, to be honest.
Color me mystified, here: the troll mentions 'a night of drinking at the pub'. Exaggeration is the name of the game and again, the troll is forgetful or sloppy with details, where - it is known - the Devil himself is dwelling. Pretty insulting to infer that, when we know the show ended at about 09:50 pm, local time and the bar closed at 11:30 pm. Approximately one hour and half does not a night of drinking make. No pub grub on that table, either, not even the mandatory stale peanuts assortment - what stingy people, Good Lord and baby Jesus on a motorbike. Plus I thought she was holding her whisky rather well.
And yet many will buy this rather low-budget setup, as always made public by the historical troll. Because there are none so blind than those who would not see.
Am I going to post the pics? Not in a million years, I suppose. But we all know the way: just behind the toilet, go outside and near the garbage bins.
#goodtimes, my left foot.