It’s Britishland; what did you expect? Decent weather?
And the Royals, of course:
Fraffly well done, chaps.
It’s Britishland; what did you expect? Decent weather?
And the Royals, of course:
Fraffly well done, chaps.
So out of the water and onto land we go:
And in the same vein:
And speaking of smoking (hot), try Laura Elena Harring:
Off the couch, and off to work with you.
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Back in the days of my very-much misspent yoot, we did the student protest thing not just because of injustice and fighting back against The Man etc., but also because it was a really good place to pick up chicks. And by and large, they were good-looking ones too.
Nowadays?
Yeesh. No wonder all the male protesters these days look like effeminate girlymen if not actual homosexualists.
Then again, if I drop the rose-colored spectacles for a moment, I also recall that a lot of the Indignant Womyns back then were kinda like the scolds we see today: uhly, humorless and fanatical.
No man should.
First it was TGIF; now it’s OGIM. Proof:
So let’s just laugh sourly… with a little help from a friend:
…and cocaine.
(an actual exchange between me and Mr. Free Market)
And some random tart I found SOTI:
Apparently, she’s a sports reporter on Romanian TV — which is probably why sport is so popular over there.