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Photos by Claudia GrasslStyling by Sarah Sharon Karsten

Photos by Jeroen W. MantelStyling by Renske Van Der Ploeg

Photos by James Pearson-Howes and Ben RaynerStyling by Lola Okuyiga and Kylie Griffiths

Our friend—let’s call him P—loves poppers.

Peckham in South London is full of strange little churches. They're in railway arches, industrial estates, old office blocks and boarded up shops.

Minnie Keusch was born in Detroit in 1859. At 17 she contracted typhoid fever, was certified dead, and was sealed in her coffin.

You know that gay people recruit, right? Yeah, well, they do, and Girls Like Us Lesbian Quarterly is the perfect brochure for luring cool young women over to the dark side.

We feel like we need to say something about why we're publishing these photographs. There are a couple of reasons and to be honest, one of them is "Holy shit, what's happening in these just looks insane and amazing and disgustingly fascinating." But...

I'm generally into the idea of "standing up for nature" and "not turning the planet into an uninhabitable trashball," but the thing that's always kept me at arm's length from environmentalism is how completely selfish the better part of its proponents...

Over the last four years, we, the photographers of Grupo Mirada Photo of Córdoba, Argentina, have given a photo workshop in the province's highest-security women's prison.

Besides, oh, I don't know, Vice, Wooooo is the coolest magazine out now.

If your band has a stupid name, you need to be able to justify it. So many bands just don't give a shit anymore. There's nothing worse than a pointless group with a wacky moniker who, when asked about the origins of their zany handle, just shrug and...