«Ήταν σε όλη μου την ηλιοροφή, παντού πάνω στα καθίσματα, πάνω στο πρόσωπό μου, ακόμη και κάτω από την μπλούζα μου. Ήταν αηδιαστικό».
We hung out with one of Toronto's finest pigeon racers to find out why anyone would want to pigeon race. If the sport's death rattle is anything to go by, it seems like a lot of other people have the same question.
At one time or another, everyone has looked up at birds floating through the sky like it's nothing and gone, “Maaaaann, I wish I could fly!” But how do we know birds aren’t looking down at us going, “Shit! I wish I could walk around on the ground. I...
Meet Kat, a gravity-shifting amnesiac with a meowing cat-shaped hole in the universe for a pet.
Girls' night in.