We are connoisseurs of moustaches. And we spell it the British way!
And as Rudyard Kipling wrote, "Kissing a man without a moustache is like eating an egg without salt."
Charcoal hair. Charcoal scarf. Charcoal coat. Charcoal gloves. And a glorious charcoal moustache! Never before has a monochromatic scene brought forth such weak knees as we experienced when this gentleman, yes, gentleman, stepped aboard our Red Line train.
Location: Red Line at Central Square
Imagined Profession: Marketing