One of my friends once said to me : The idea of a swingers party sounds really good, until you see the sort of people who are swingers.
I was reminded of this little gem from the TV show Fast Forward, for some reason.
That kind of started me thinking of the sorts of people you don’t want to end up with at this sort of night, so of course that had to end up being a painting. What if you ended up putting your keys in the bowl and the only people there were uber creepy!
I think the red lizard bloke is looking forward to it but no one else really is. Perhaps the teeny dude at the front is fine with it.
I guess they already are not wearing pants.