Posts Tagged ‘sex’

The man on the train has creamy skin and the darkest eyes. The boy on the bike the other day was loose-limbed with easy grace, wet hair and clothes thrown on. Dark hair and brown arms from the sun. He looked at me looking at him. There isn’t much space in public life to talk […]


  Either this man is drunk, or very tired, or just really fucking stupid. Either way, it’s satisfying to see the ex-FHM editor completely torn apart by Object‘s speaker, who seems to have about a million more brain cells than him. It’s a shame that the broadcast comes across as po-faced old-school feminism (no offence […]



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