When street art is finished it is there to be admired, why some clowns have to spoil it is beyond me.
A silly little tag on the face accompanied by a bright red trout pout has ruined a stunner
or all sorts of shit going on with this beauty. Look at the eyes, this is extreme skill.
OOOOOER, look at me, aren't I the big tough guy tagging over someone elses good work, because I am a jealous little shit.
There is a time and a place for a cock and matching testicles that even I can appreciate, this is neither the time nor the place.
Right, got that off my chest, only good stuff to come.