Let’s say I’m out drinking in New Orleans and I see Tupac Shakur at the bar, and I take a couple of pictures of Tupac with the intention of sending it to the media… I think I’d at least hit “California Love” on that jukebox and watch for a reaction…or keep saying “Shakur” while acting like I was sneezing… or straight up go up to him and say “Holy shit are you Tupac Shakur? You’re supposed to be dead!”
…unless I overheard him and it was obviously not Tupac, but a man who’s entire game relied on his eerie resemblance…