This is McLoserstene standing in my Hall of Fame, which is, uh, in my hallway.
Mementos of my career span every square inch of the space, only about a third of which is shown here. Whenever I feel like I should have done something normal, like get a real job, get married and settle down in suburbia, I walk into my Hall of Fame and it always makes me smile. I did shit, yo. Or at least I keep telling myself that.
I'd tell you why she's in this shot, angled like this, but she would kill me. It's like she's in the mob or something.
End of chat.