Jesus Christ! Even after all these guys are made fully aware of the site and the spectacle they're being made they still proudly peep! They even try to stare me down while they lurk but can't really keep any sort of eye contact at all, unless it's a pair of panties starin' back.
Don't they understand they show their entire hand as runts of the litter?
Have no doubt, people, that the peepers socialize with each other. They are a community at Union Square who exchange ideas, share stories among themselves and appreciate the companionship of their fellow peepers. It's shocking but intriguing developments this study of Peepers has revealed to me.
Come to Union Sq. So. and see for yourself. There's no shame, courage, or accounting for dignity even attempted. It's a badge of honor, in the tribe called Peepers.