kinda reminds me of a jockey strap, but not as gross
Because I'm not a photographer, famous fashionista, or well known and admired blogger, I can't go up to randos on the street to snap a few pics of their coolness. So, I do what any weirdo, or pervert would do. I like to sit outside and stare at passerbyers. I simply judge them positively, negatively, or admiringly. I also resort to all those lucky people with street cred and search for their photos of various street style.
courtesy of mrnewton.net