If Salvador Dali had snorted cocaine off the oiled belly of Dr Parnassus and sneezed into an XXX-rated version of High 5 being watched by a jaded Hunter S. Thompson pretending to be Paul Murray writing tomorrow’s column – it might have come close to these three images from JJ. Don’t look too closely at the reflection in that second image lest you be turned into a pillar of dukkah.
Thank God for Bento and the simple worsts he sees while taking the missus to the zoo.
I was checking the incoming links to TWOP, and I was pleased to see we have a fan in Istanbul! Titreklik!