Yesterday whilst on my way to a restaurant in the heart of Central London, I came across this sight. You can't actually see from this angle but a whole crowd of photographers as well as casual observers are gathered next to me, shooting the hell out of this guy and his automobile. I attempted to speak to him and find out what the deal was but he refused to say anything to anyone. Maybe that was all part of his persona. Maybe he just straight up lost his mind. Who knows?
But that doesn't matter. He certainly stood out from everyone else and attracted many onlookers. Must have taken him an age and a day to paint his car too. Yes, you will be remembered, my friend.
Respect, bad man! Maximum props and nuff respect!