I can’t decide what the most disturbing element of this photo is: the glazed over fake smiles, everyone in a cult-esque variation on the same outfit (as if it was a group chat topic), Brenton’s chest, or Kurt looking like he’s just rushed in from his side job plastering houses.
ETA: Maybe it’s the Catholic prep school seating arrangement - men on one side women on the other. Or the bruuuuuhhs with their arms around each other. Aren’t these men in their 30s? Not that men can’t show affection to their male friends, but do grown ass men really pose like that for a photo with mates? Idk, the whole thing gives me weird ‘one of us, one of us, OnE oF US’ vibes. ICK. Imagine waiting on this crew, especially Sarah and what I can imagine was either an atrocious order of low calorie side and substitutions, or full of some bs about her GuRgLy tummy, or her life story on she can eat anything when she’s pregnant (because bait).