I had to put this right back up because of the genius comment made by Mountain Man, which follows...

I look at the lady on the left and I know I know deep in my heart it is me, which is why I stay home a lot. I am a menace in my insufficient two-piece, I prefer to take hallucinogens and walk in the transparent forest of plastic bats and shadowy reunions. "It's all good. It's all good" is the refrain I both try and try not to hear.