Check out this whack-job of the week. We met up with him in Perth at the Stewart Park Music Festival. He was twisting balloons for the kids. His funky-ass hat was covered in weird scary stuff. I even walked around to get a peek at the back expecting a shrunken head or at least a crack pipe.
All the kids loved him. He could make anything - chickens, dogs, cats, bicycles, labrador retrievers, and foot long syringes. Probably learned that shit in prison only it wasn't balloons he was twisting there, baby.
Took this pic just to show him I wasn't afraid of him and his freakin' hat.