I don't think you understand, Larry is real. It's been real. It's been so real. Too real. Hella real. So real.
Harry’s arm is like a book. Every tattoo has a story and you can read him. But then you realise it’s like HALF a story, because it’s only ONE arm, only ONE part, then you find the other part, in another arm, in another person, and you can read the other part and connect the dots and connect the two people and…. you just know. :)