8/12/18: It was a hunk invasion on Saturday night. We were having a lovely laid back night knocking back a few vodka cokes and then BAM! A crowd of hunks come mincing in and we weren’t sure if it might have been the caffeine/alcohol combo, but we were having heart palpitations. Those naughty Hoxton Whores were on the decks giving us the sassy hits we need to get our Beyonce-confidence on and make a move on one of them. We left our summer body in September so our top stayed firmly on, but thank god theirs didn’t. We couldn’t stop ogling at them, and how long it is to stare got longer with each jaggerbomb we knocked back.
Pulse, 1 Invicta Plaza, SE1 9UF
Photos by Mark Storey
