You're thinking this one is too easy.
That I'm probably going to say something about the fact that he's wearing those ridiculous sunglasses inside a nightclub, or that he is sporting some sort of slinky Hugh Hefner pajama-type smoking jacket with 67% of his chest exposed. That those medallions scream "I'm Euro-Trash!" or something about the fact that he has two entire bottles of gel in his hair.

No. I was going to say something about the person with his back to the camera on the right side of this photo.
I'm pretty sick of seeing guys wearing striped button-down shirts in nightclubs.
That's all I really wanted to say.
*photo credit to Dark Room Demons