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.