Blue Button Shop is the best place to drop your lucci. I’ve said it once upon a then. And I’m saying it once upon a now. As facts go, it is one. My mind retains little. I know who’d win out of Thor and Hulk.… Read More
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All posts tagged “The Superior Labor”
…but the sun is needling my seeholes
There’s nothing like spending the morning swinging a bag around, feeling like a stack of knobs. People walk past, smirking at you. Then the bloody clouds move, the sun comes out and you start boiling in your poorly judged woolly jacket. There’s beading under your… Read More
Atmospheric duress
When the sun blazes, personal style falls fallow. It’s hardly surprising. Firstly, with only two months of warmth a year, who wants to drop tonnage on papery, summer garb? Secondly, no matter how gauzy your styles, when shit gets tropical, your body weeps like an… Read More