I See London, I See France

On our way to school entirely too early this morning, I looked across the street and caught site of a not-so-cute Italian man with his goodies hanging out. I mean completely naked. His pants were around his ankles.

My roommate's first instinct was to do a double take. My first instinct was to immediately drop to the ground and laugh uncontrollably. My second instinct was to take a picture, but I thought the laughter was humiliating enough.

Poor guy... such a fashion no-no.