‘Yes, that’s the kind of prick I am.‘ – T.J. Mackey, Magnolia.
Been a busy couple of days, no time to sit down and tell you funnies about missing a tube stop because I was engrossed in a Bond book I was reading. In fact, my downtime has become so increasingly limited I’m even writing this on the john. The cat has come in, we have synchronised our bowels somehow so she shits when I shit. I look at her face intently, searching for just the tiniest struggle. But her face is an unflinching definition of countenance. In fact you’d never known she was here had it not been the unique miasma of our both our stenches. I digress. Please find all the imagery taken at Jacket Required yesterday. If you like the look of any of the brands get in touch, firstname.lastname@example.org and I’ll put you through to someone within the brand.