Summer in the city, and the hairy nipples are everywhere

This is my friend Karen, at Paolo Nutini in Marlay Park last week. And a man, with no shirt on. Summer in the city... The smell of melting tar, the drip of drooping ice-cream cones, the squeaking tyres, the slap-slap of flip-flops, the riotous colour of summer dresses... And the clammy damp hairy flesh [...]

2018-12-01T09:56:07+00:00 July 8th, 2015|Categories: Opinion|Tags: , , , , |