… in between classes at uni?

Why impy goes and checks out the yearly ‘Boobs on Bikes’ parade hehe. Every year we have a three day event happening ‘The Erotica Lifestyles Expo’. Boobs on Bikes is part of the promotional gimmick for this event which is on this coming weekend. Boobs on Bikes is a mostly annual parade of semi-nude pornstars riding on motorcycles through large New Zealand cities (in the past, Christchurch, Palmerston North, and most prominently Auckland). It is organized by the somewhat locally famous pornographer Steve Crow, to advertise his activities and the Erotica Expo, an adults-only pornography trade exhibition. It also has stalls ranging from sex toys to clothes to massages, magazines, tattoo & piercing stalls and BDSM stalls.

I took photos of the parade and then ran back to catch a lecture lol. It’s been an 11 hour day away from home today so I am pooped. Enjoy …

Now does anyone recognise this person sat upon a beasty tank?

Sometimes the old ad’s from the 1950′s can leave you a little shocked or amused …

Hehehehehe ….

Isn’t it funny what one comes across when researching for a design assignment for uni work hehe …

An amusing excerpt from a Christmas supplement published in the Evening Post in 1934 that included suggestions for indoor party games over the festive season.

What to do at indoor Christmas parties is becoming more and more of a problem. Here are some suggestions which may help to add diversion to the occasion: For instance, you can sell some of your guests. This game is called “The Slave Market.” You choose five or six players, attractive-looking girls if possible to be sold as slaves, and one good compere to act as auctioneer. You give, say, twenty counters to each of the other players, whose object is to buy as many slaves as possible. If two players manage to buy the same number of slaves, the one who has most counters left wins. Skill consists in “pushing” the bids of other players and lying low for bargains. This sounds easy in cold blood, but is not so easy when the players are subjected to the blandishments of a) Uncle William as auctioneer after a good dinner and b) the slaves. It would be a shame to let Jane’s saucy eyes go for a paltry two counters!