
Look at him. He's confused. And his hat is on fire...
Bret Michaels was reportedly "frolicking" (emphasis on the last two syllables) in a limo hot tub with three foxy (or at least surgically enhanced) ladies. (Scroll down in the link for the story, kids - you got to work for the good stuff, as Botox Michaels and his Plastic Princesses well know)
So Michaels is in his limo hot tub, 'cause who isn't, when the cops pull him over for not wearing a seatbelt. How the hell you gonna wear a seatbelt in a hot tub? Besides, the fake breasts in his face surely would have saved him if the limo crashed.
Although, note to selves...perhaps money can be made on designer limo hot tub seatbelts. And that's why the terrorists hate us.
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