Welcome to another edition of the Misadventures in Stock Photography! Today we’ll be revisiting our old friend Too Smooth Guy.
, Too Smooth Guy waited for
, hoping he’d be able to provide the excellent
for which he’d become known. Alas, when the call came, the Silkie demanded
because he’d failed to show for their regular
. (I’d recommend getting your hair cut ASAP, TSG. Oh, and that tartan on the next cover is just not you.)
When she pressed him about his whereabouts, Too Smooth Guy just muttered vaguely, “
… but ’twas hardly
, as you seem to believe. We are both
and you haven’t been
, as you seem to imagine. Can’t we move
with
(Hi, Slouching Open Black Jacket Guy!) and find our
once again? Must I jump on my
and use my
to race to your side with my
?!”
To be continued… maybe. Someday. Look! Over there! Shiny…
“WHAAAT?! More naughty boys?!? NOOOOOOOOOOOO!” -Mayhem