I can understand if you pay a fortune teller. But this is simply a machine that generates a random lot when you press a button.
I took less than 5 minutes to take these photos. People were snapping and posing like they saw fake Christmas conifers for the first time. Security guards were even nearby to watch over the installation.
A brochure by MCYS. Perhaps it is targeted at women with post-natal blues, but definitely one of the most Duh! brochures I’ve seen.
It is easily predicted what the wondering eyes of men will focus on.
An old post from one of my deleted blogs from years ago. It’s a photograph of a Sunday Times newspaper, if I remember correctly.
Pseudo-kinky shirt worn by old auntie. Gross.
Spotted on the MRT. Wearing embarrassment on your back.
That is a boring (drilling) machine.