12 Responses to “Brain Not Quite Wrap Itself Around This One”

  1. That’s fucked up! Rabbits don’t smoke!

  2. That looks like something we do here, called Eroticon, where you get in at a reduced rate for wearing ‘erotic attire’, which is defined as whatever gets you off. This includes everything from animal costumes to complete nudity. Last year there was a Santa Claus and a priest/alter boy date.

  3. I think it’s a “fictitious creatures” fetish party.
    Here we obviously have two imaginary characters, the Easter Bunny and the Hot Middle-Aged Crossdresser.

  4. Failed superheroes bar. Rabbitman is calling attention to Victorious Secret, whose superpower involved crossdressing to infiltrate anything like unto bugs bunny. Rabbitman is calling attention to Secret because, as we all can see, the Secret is out.

  5. Question: Do they require some sort of evidence to give you the reduced rate for Eroticon costumery? If so, what kind?

  6. Odd… I thought of it as an alternate universe’s version of Lynddie England… I mean, that thong looks a lot like torture.

  7. I’m going to have nightmares now about insane men in super-fetish-rabbit and old men in thongs chasing me.

  8. Maybe they have sold there used panties to the Used Panties For Katrina appeal..

  9. Does anyone else think that the man behind the rabbit mask looks like Vinnie Jones?

  10. Oh, God… I didn’t see that before, but that IS Vinnie Jones’ eye, isn’t it?

  11. I assumed the costume was supposed to be Arthur from The Tick.
    As for the saggy arse– I don’t want to know. Even if it involves sphincter control and making change.

  12. I swear to god I know that guy. If the picture was taken in Tampa (or anywhere in Florida,) that’s the Senator. Staple of the Tampa club scene.