Showing posts with label Vice. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Vice. Show all posts

No Need For Tickets, We're From The Same Town


A loathing reminder came into my life, it induced me to no longer have hunger for love of no meaning. Which now seems like a
salt-free, sugarless diet. I'd rather be a free bird and have my options open, than being tied to one useless dead dust of the male species
that will (in a matter of time) fail each love song on your playlist. Concluding to Lena
Mascara's interview
on
viceland which couldn't be better left unsaid.

What would you wear if you wanted to get laid?
I would wear lots of layers because I like foreplay and I like to extend that and the whole
having a guy take your clothes off thing. Guys in London want to straight ahead fuck you, so to
make it harder I wear loads and loads of layers.