While walking through Brooklyn to the pub one evening, I spotted this. I'm not much for church, but I'm tempted.

Personally, I've gone off him, suspecting he might be a bit of a pretentious arse. However, I think I'm in the minority, so knickers were dropping all over Manhattan for this one.

A very patriotic house down the road from me. I never realised she was quite so grumpy looking.

S'just a Mojito, innit.

Mad Skillz.

I hate it when that happens. Bloody monkeys.

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