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Absolutely Last Mugshot Monday!!!!!

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As much metal as Marley's Ghost.


Arrested for criminal mischief, and it looks like he's still having fun.


Ears with those huge thingies in them... 



...and when they are out.



Dui Damage To Property Or Person, Charge Description, Killing Of Person Or Viable Fetus With Vehicle, Charge Description, Dui Cause Death To Human Or Unborn Child, Killing Of Person Or Viable Fetus With Vehicle, Dui Cause Death To Human Or Unborn Child

Albert, here appears to be in a world of hurt.  At 81 years of age, I think he just dodged the nursing home.




Unusual tats, and I'll bet it doesn't say "Mom".



This is Mr. Torres.  And just so you don't forget, we have it emblazoned ALL OVER HIS NECK IN GREAT BIG LETTERS.

LaMoine here was arrested for something I had never heard of before.  Affray is an old English and Scottish phrase consisting of "fighting to the horror of others" 



Winner of the "Young Tim Conway Lookalike Contest" on Cellblock 4.


Arrested for possession of drugs.  Wow.  Bet I know where they are.





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