Warning: This shirt isn't for the faint of heart-or anyone with an ounce of dignity. It's the ultimate flex for degenerates, party animals, and anyone hell-bent on making Thanksgiving dinner permanently uncomfortable. Whether you're pointing to your partner, a stranger, or just letting people guess, this arrow is your VIP pass to chaos.
Wear it proudly, offend freely, and remember: refunds on hookers and life choices are rarely available.
