The things people chose to get tattooed onto their body never ceases to amaze me.
I don't even publicly admit that I occasionally listen to the Counting Crows. What would possess someone to get the visage of the whiny melodramatic pineapple head lead singer Adam Duritz tattooed onto their back is beyond my ability to comprehend.
Congratulations asshat, you are now the laughing stock of every pool party, beach volleyball game, and sexual encounter you participate in for the rest of your life.
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