You can never under estimate the humour and whitisisms of some of the grafitti in this city.
I always laugh when I walk past this one, which is on the side of the Scandanavian Hotel, top of Duke Street.
I can only think that the original piece was some sort of art project, but then someones crossed out the words and added their own.
The funny thing is, you have to climb over a small fence to get at it. I can just imagine that some smart arse who has walked past it numerous times, coming home from the pub one night, got his pen out and added his own touch.
I don't know why, but it just tickles me, every time I see it.
So childish, yet so funny.