Picture this dude, perpetually in his button-up shirt, juggling between trying to be a run-of-the-mill geek, a next-door stoner extraordinaire, and
everything in between.
While he's busy crafting digital art and dissecting the intricacies of the universe (barely), you can bet he's also lost in a haze of smoke and
psychedelic rock tunes, dropping beats that could
wake the dead (negative), pondering life's mysteries, or just zoning out.
Beneath the cool and laid-back exterior (as he sees it), there's a hint of something more, a touch of loneliness perhaps, or maybe just a longing for connection or maybe more (his obsession with Hotwheels or as he likes to call it, F1).
For what it's worth, mcbhabhi isn't just a character from a hip sitcom; he's real, with layers like a cosmic onion and a cloud of stench that follows him everywhere
person 1: yo who is that man in a button-up staring at the sky?
person 2: oh you mean the one who
looks like an
inflatable car wash tube man? He's mcbhabhi. Prolly just stoned dude or
trying to get the light from the stars to reflect off of his eyes. classic him
