OMG, “Oompa Loompa, do-ba-dee-doo”: Tate&Lyle’s edible hotel
Tonight, for one night only, British sugar-mamas Tate & Lyle open the doors to their edible hotel in Soho, London. There’s 3 floors of themed…
Tonight, for one night only, British sugar-mamas Tate & Lyle open the doors to their edible hotel in Soho, London. There’s 3 floors of themed…
OK now this is just cruel, not to Yat-chan and Fuku-chan the waiter-monkeys but to the humans who did the job before them. Not only…
If i was a llama I’d totally get FIERCE UP IN HIERCE and lama-thwack those two-legged dumb-bums who kept taking photos of me and laughing…
I’m très jaloux of my mister-sister Produzentin [“she’s that girl you like”] who made it to Gaîté Lyrique’s ‘Monsters in Fashion’ exhibition in Gay Paris…
I gagged on the kitten on the tortoise, like it doesn’t already look like walking from here to there is the slowest most tiresome thing…
OK, this is freaking me OUT! I can’t tell whether it’s the teeth in the eye or the lashes on the lips that creep me…
Can you NOT HUG EVERY CAT ? Do you have a penchant for Drum’n’Bass and Southern Bounce music ? Are you NOT epileptic or colour-strobe…