After catching up with some writing on Cuba Street, ironically at a place called “Mr. Buns” a friend and I decided to head back to the hostel to whip up some dinner. God, these are all terrible words to use, and you will see why. As we were coming up to the street our hostel was located on, I happen to look down and have my retinas thoroughly seared by this scene above.

I was admiring the sky and the sunset, but these pleasant sights were interrupted by a full moon. As if it wasn’t bad enough I happened to spot this fully grown man sitting at a bar in a Tony the Tiger baby jumper, he happened to be adjusting the small fitting garment — revealing thong, cheeks, and all.

I have no clue what was going on with this group of people, and I don’t want to know, but from the brief image that is burned in my brain I know he looked like he was flogged or something. I figured it would be a hilarious picture, so I sent Hannah back to take it because I couldn’t bare (damn, I don’t mean to drop puns) another look.Plus, Hannah missed it the first time.

What do you think this guy beside him is thinking after he caught her taking the picture? I thought: “Bro, this girl is totally diggin’ your baby tiger Snuggie”.

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