It’s not every day you see foolishness at this level. Check this fucking hysteria of camo. Different camos, for different moods. But all in one place. It’s like the inside of Ross Kemp’s brain woven into a coat. It’s magnificent.
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A kingpin in the Bengali sex scene
So, I’m writing a book. You know, belatedly trying to capitalise on that whole 50 Shades thing. But I’ve gone for a different angle, it’s about a kingpin in the Bengali kink scene. It’s called Poppa Dom. Anyway, I’m just sitting there, trying to figure… Read More
Cool. Because it’s in Japan
Japan seems to be full of stores like Tomorrowland. Small chains, with large stores and a mix of own brand lines and imported interest. Like J Crew. But cool. You know, because it’s in Japan. But also because rather than just producing Ivy League basics,… Read More
Incursions into occupied nightlife
It’s good to see a devastation of patchwork like this from Beams +. I sometimes find the edits that find their way to these shores a bit too simple. Plain knits, plain shirts, plain blazers… beautifully made, no question. I just feel a bit numb… Read More
Depends on your mum
This is a nice sweatshirt. It’s just a very nice sweatshirt. It’s so nice, so painfully, unapologetically nice, your mum will probably like it. “That’s a nice top“, she’ll say. Or – if she’s so overwhelmed by the sheer tedious niceness of it – perhaps… Read More
Look, it’s just cos I’m revolving right…
I’d rather do a year in priz than a year in the army. No question, they’d use my ass like a parking garage. I’d get my snouts robbed and my mouth used for unsanitary practices. Still, at the end of my stretch, I’d come out… Read More





