How come none of the gangbangers in my neighborhood look like this? Imagine getting "served" by these pastel painted fun boys in a back alley in Chelsea. I can't speak from experience, but I'm willing to bet that you'd get a mean whooping of some flamenco/hip-hop hybrid dance moves sure to make you run home to momma. Is there anything more thuggish than flourescent green? I think not.
Well done Vice. Well done.
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I think I work with those guys.
They're always stealing my lip balm.
Well, that pretty much ends my Halloween costume brainstorm. Who wants to be a part of my posse?
Me me!
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