You have my apologies, identify, for having to point that out to my dumb ass.

In what little defense I can offer, my brain unconsciously bypasses the “Look at Title” step of internet browsing when I arrive at M[c]S because it assumes that the image and title combo will be either:
(1) Picture of woman in revealing clothing with title, “Hot Ass,” “Nice Body,” or “I want to stick my penis in this.”
(2) Ponies.
(3) Picture of Will Smith labeled Snoop Dogg.

Thank you for taking pity on me.