I don’t even know what is going on in this photo. It’s apparently an early dinner and there’s a guy walking around in pajama pants and no shirt.
travisjd2012 on
us smokers get it.
feckredit on
Impromptu model from an adjacent set had the photographers capturing a candid moment that made its own campaign.
OkieBobbie on
It’s the 70s. Whatever scenario you can imagine is plausible. There’s a lot to unpack.
ThatMichaelsEmployee on
Lady in periwinkle has invited her five besties to brunch at her tastefully appointed home: eggs Benedict is served by the chef, he’s been with the family for years, you know, and much wine, *bien sûr*. Her louche, tradey man-of-the-moment wanders in from the bedroom. Her gay best friend — the only man at the table — has clearly met him before, under circumstances best left to your imagination (they involve money changing hands).
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I don’t even know what is going on in this photo. It’s apparently an early dinner and there’s a guy walking around in pajama pants and no shirt.
us smokers get it.
Impromptu model from an adjacent set had the photographers capturing a candid moment that made its own campaign.
It’s the 70s. Whatever scenario you can imagine is plausible. There’s a lot to unpack.
Lady in periwinkle has invited her five besties to brunch at her tastefully appointed home: eggs Benedict is served by the chef, he’s been with the family for years, you know, and much wine, *bien sûr*. Her louche, tradey man-of-the-moment wanders in from the bedroom. Her gay best friend — the only man at the table — has clearly met him before, under circumstances best left to your imagination (they involve money changing hands).