Get the lighting right on those photos, they must be like replicas, we'll all live in basements eventually. They're in under their heads, a sorry condition. Incompetence is sad to watch, but usually the incompetent had it coming. They are usually pricks. It's a defense mechanism for insecurity.
This think tank got together and made up slogans, they chanted all afternoon, they kissed each other and gave one another Wet Willie's as they skipped around the think tank complex. They ate dinner, guzzling wine and shots. Then they talked about what they thought, if front of the tank. The tank smelled horrible, it reeked of reek, it was foul, foul as it gets. They all ignored it, they just ignored the shit, like the shit wasn't even there, like the shit didn't exist.