We were on our way to the tattoo parlor when I spotted this dude...
My instincts immediately sprung into action - where was I going to find mud for camouflage and what could I use to build weapon - in East Village... :s
But it turns out he's made out of old motorcycle parts... Cool, uh? Still taller and bigger than I am, and I don't like that so I don't trust him just yet...
Then I notice he has this little dude for a pet! How cute! Give me 12 of them!
People's creativity. It gives me hope, man...