I've become fixated with 'Drop it Like It's Hot' ever since I got dirtileee low 2 it the other week
I've also had this ambition for a year or so to sleep with a male prostitute (a young un) ever since I saw these photos in an exhibition a year ago at the MOMA in New York. I can't find who the photos were taken by now, but the one I particularly remember is of a blonde shirtless boy (more boy then man) looking philosophically through some dirty glass with the sun behind his head. I find huge satisfaction in my naivety.
I've tried finding the photo again to no avail - it's just one of those things like a smell that has a presence but nothing quite definite in your memory.
Friday, 27 November 2009
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