Bummed Up The Arse & Overheard At Dinner
The world of straight trade may have long since disappeared from the streets of London but if you still hanker after that lost economy of boisterousness, straight nightclub toilets might be a fruitful place to loiter. Preferably with a line or two of coke (Colombia’s own version of the Gay Bomb).… Read More »Bummed Up The Arse & Overheard At Dinner