They are called the reason and they are inexplicably hot. I’ve said many times on this blog that I’m not particularly fussed on lots of tattoos but these guys do them ever so well. They have the bad boy gone good, or good guy gone bad look about them. You’d take them home to mum, she’d tsk tsk about the tattoos but then she’s fall in love with them. Then they start singing.

Four very hot, buff, tattooed tradesmen singing in an acapella vocal harmony group? Kinda works. I’m picturing them serenading me then having dirty passionate wild sex before sweet cuddles and coffee afterwards. Sigh.