Dress In Layers
Being a “fur princess,” he “was born to sparkle like a queen.” Hence, of course, the tiaras, leis, turtlenecks, wigs, the copious mohair, the full-length fur.
This guy has a fetish for wearing dozens of layers of women’s clothing. He’s popped up in numerous Facebook groups, and demands to be called ‘princess’, and talks about how much he hates his wife and children because, for some reason, they don’t want to be seen in public with him https://t.co/EyKPxOwpgP
— ripx4nutmeg (@ripx4nutmeg) November 2, 2026
He sparkles more than would seem strictly necessary.
Consider this an open thread. Share ye links and bicker.
Hope his wife has a plan B.
He wants all the pretty things.
And you’d never tire of it.
Just noticed that in several videos he seems to be gently thrusting his hips.
I’m sure that detail will put you at ease.
He makes Liberace seem positively macho.
And in art news.
I miss art being good.
It looks like the kind of art – or rather, crap in gallery – that’s supposedly bearing some Message Of Tremendous Import. Some reason, other than aesthetics or discernible accomplishment, for being there. Though I’m not entirely sure what said message might be.
That Pepsi and Coke are interchangeable? That brands more generally are interchangeable? That political brands are interchangeable? That commerce is lowly and beneath the artist? Hard to care, frankly.
That the object, Coke vs. Pepsi (Soda Spinner), is by “the MSCHF art collective” – MSCHF, mischief, geddit? – doesn’t exactly fill one with confidence. And it’s all a bit rich, given the wearying effect of visiting a gallery filled with similar half-arsed tat.
On immigration and fly-tipping, a thread.