Hooray one and all! We finally made it out of the utter shit show that was 2020, 2021 has now arrived, and thank fuck we
Well, we are back here again dear readers. Dwelling in that weird limbo period between Christmas and new year. I don’t know about you, but
If 2020 has taught me anything about myself, it’s how much I miss getting up on stage like the great, big exhibitionist that I am
Well shit the bed and call me Barry a new decade is upon us! After the delicious overindulgence of the festive period (minus one or
Fucking A my lovely readers, we have (practically) made it to the end of 2019 and smashed another year of pole dancing adventures. Go us!
Well, after 28 days of trying to invent all manner of interesting and funky looking handstands for the ‘Gram, we can finally bid adieu to