This is an old photo of the Chromeo frontman looking all hot and that in a leather jacket and a black tshirt, graphic of a lone wolf in front of a full moon. I was there, 2006, at Sydney's Basement. Front row, tipsy as fuck.
This man is a classic example of how you could pick up chicks even if you get genetics that make you look like a total nerd. If you take time to consider what your overall look and theme is for the night, even a tacky shirt will look good on you.
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