Once upon a time there was an agreement between men to dress like they were presenting themselves as an offering, a delicacy to the outer-world that awaited to devour them. The men would wear great ironed shirts, nicely fitted jeans and a great hat to complete the presentation. They would walk the streets with their hats but once they saw a lady sliding towards their path, they would take off the hat and salute the Mademoiselle. These to me where the true ballers.
What the heck is that? Big Ass Chain is right. What can I say, His neck must have serious skid marks. Do I hear RIDICULOUS!!!!