
Peety enjoys thrift stores, plastic vegetation, dirty alleys and ingesting all kinds of grungy dumpster finds. Actually, he reminds me alot of this homeless guy my old dumbass roommates invited over one time. It was about 4-5 years ago now, we were living off Federal and Colfax. He downed the better half of a handle of McCormik's Vodka (w/in 10min. flat), tore his shirt off and started belting Cat Scratch Fever by "The Nuge." Literally, the words cat, scratch, and fever with alittle "Duh NUH nuh NUUH" after it, were the only words that left his mouth for what seemed like hours. Eventually, we fooled his incoherent ass to stumble out the back gate and onto the street leaving us in peace.