From South Ken to Shoreditch, from Jermyn Street to Mare Street – these days anyone that’s anyone is wearing red trousers.
If you want your leg-coverings to let the world know that you’ve got a few quid and don’t care who knows it, or that you have some big ideas about what’s on at the ICA right now - or simply that you are completely insane (but in a mainly non-stabby way) - then you’d better get your wife or girlfriend to take those jeans and chinos down to the charity shop post-haste!
Because there’s only one type of trousers you’ll be wanting to wear, and that’s RED TROUSERS. In fact - if you can’t wear red trousers you’d be better off wearing NO TROUSERS AT ALL. That’s what I say.
The teletubbies have infested their nether regions! Which is tinky winky, that IS the question...
ReplyDeleteHoly shit, that is a blinding set of f*cking red trousers.
ReplyDeleteWell done that man
Love it!!! Fabulous set of primary colours and even better in person !!!
ReplyDeleteHaha look great boys!
It's Harry!
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