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!
Oh lord it’s happening again folks. As I type this blog it’s 9th December and the festive season is well and truly underway. My advent
Remember when you were a kid and you would write those batshit crazy lists to Father Christmas? Ones that you would conjure up before you
I present to you dear readers, Chrome Chronicles first (and hopefully not last) ever book review! I must admit it was a tad bloody daunting
Well folks, it finally happened, I entered my very first pole competition last weekend and lived to tell the tale! The English Riviera Pole Championships
The word on quite literally every Bristol (and some beyond!) pole dancer’s lips has been “TRIBE.” Ever since an elusive series of Instagram post a