Just because a man has a face tattoo, doesn't necessarily mean he's a nasty bastard.
Cool as fuck.
Same goes for an assortment of vegetables and a glass bowl of ice cream. Here's the proof.
Primary colours and chicken shop props.
We sent Theo Cottle to Leicester Square—London's prime destination for fans of cheap souvenirs and overpriced steak restaurants—to drink cheap booze and point his camera at strangers.
Noisey spoke to the R&B singer about teenage rebellion; VICE took the photos.
As much as I'd have loved to, I didn't quite have the balls to get naked with the rest of them.
Come and meet its angels.
A delightful holiday destination.