What I enjoyed almost as much was the hot guy on the tube on my journey home. He was tall, broad, dark, wore a white T shirt and jeans with no belt which allowed for a flash of his white D&G pants every so often. This happened mostly when he leant against the glass in the vestibule area, squashing his T shirt up and showing his pants. Nice.
I was going to try and take a subtle photo as I figured that would be fun...and I was drunk. But when I realised the couple opposite had sussed what I was up to, I hesitated and missed my opportunity. He moved and sat down at the next stop. So all I got to take was this...
Still fun, no?
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