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Illustration: david pratt by Tess F. Stevens Rolling Stone magazine recently ran a piece on their cover entitled, “Trump Unbound on the Campaign Trail”. You’d think the magazine that fostered some of the shrewdest political reporting of all time would give you an exposé. Something that would rock your world […]
By: Kidman J. Williams Some people would say the American past time is baseball. Nowadays, some folks would say that football has taken over that title. We, as men and women, know that neither of these are true. The real American past time is: masturbation. Unlike the past, people have […]
Welcome to MY house Act like you been here before MY Kentucky, MY Louisville, MY FUCKING Highlands!! I grew up on Lakeside Drive I walked to the pool from the age of 10 I rode my bike in THE park I crushed the Grass Monster ME and MY fucking […]
Most mornings at work I’m assigned latrine duty And for the first 45 minutes of my day It’s nothing but assholes And elbows While I’m scrubbing away the stank Of the day before I don’t mind it all that much It gives me some much needed Alone time to […]
Jonathan Shaw cover portrait by Joey Feldman photos and additional art courtesy Jonathan Shaw Rocker, Sage, Artist, Poet and Proud Outlaw of Our Age: This is Jonathan Shaw bruised, brilliant and unapologetically raw. Think you know Shaw? Think Again! Saira Viola: What was it like growing up […]
art by Unitas Quick “I shall stick to my resolution of writing always what I think no matter whom it offends.” – Julia Ward Howe, 1819-1910: abolitionist, activist and poet. Bubblegum Slutbomb Ingrid is a full figured, open tongued, bedroom blonde she chews hubba bubba bubble gum and can […]
Illustration: david pratt At first the spider bite felt nothing more than a pinch, but as the night went on Seth began to feel the bite take hold. He asked Emily if her bite was beginning to hurt her, and she nodded faintly, as she sat on the beat-up sofa […]
Who is this guy? Standing on the side front lawn of his cozy Germantown home. Where is his family? Do they know their loved one is struck, standing outside like a turkey in the rain? Not quite there. This was probably just a spasm that happens every once in a […]
The boat sat anchored, barely visible from shore. On its deck a minister stood unsteadily and studied his surroundings – rain drizzled from above while agitated waves slapped the hull. Fins sliced through the swells nearby. Grasping a deep red, leather-bound Bible with his left hand, he raised the right […]
Art by Jack Kennedy, Australian Gonzo Hunter S. Lama by Jack Kennedy Steadman by Jack Kennedy
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