WE DON’T KNOW HOW YOU GOT HERE, BUT YOU’RE GONNA LOVE STAYING.
WE DON’T KNOW HOW YOU GOT HERE, BUT YOU’RE GONNA LOVE STAYING.
WE DON’T KNOW HOW YOU GOT HERE, BUT YOU’RE GONNA LOVE STAYING.
WE DON’T KNOW HOW YOU GOT HERE, BUT YOU’RE GONNA LOVE STAYING.
WE DON’T KNOW HOW YOU GOT HERE, BUT YOU’RE GONNA LOVE STAYING.
WE DON’T KNOW HOW YOU GOT HERE, BUT YOU’RE GONNA LOVE STAYING.
WE DON’T KNOW HOW YOU GOT HERE, BUT YOU’RE GONNA LOVE STAYING.
WE DON’T KNOW HOW YOU GOT HERE, BUT YOU’RE GONNA LOVE STAYING.
WE DON’T KNOW HOW YOU GOT HERE, BUT YOU’RE GONNA LOVE STAYING.
WE DON’T KNOW HOW YOU GOT HERE, BUT YOU’RE GONNA LOVE STAYING.
WE DON’T KNOW HOW YOU GOT HERE, BUT YOU’RE GONNA LOVE STAYING.
WE DON’T KNOW HOW YOU GOT HERE, BUT YOU’RE GONNA LOVE STAYING.
WE DON’T KNOW HOW YOU GOT HERE, BUT YOU’RE GONNA LOVE STAYING.
WE DON’T KNOW HOW YOU GOT HERE, BUT YOU’RE GONNA LOVE STAYING.
WE DON’T KNOW HOW YOU GOT HERE, BUT YOU’RE GONNA LOVE STAYING.
WE DON’T KNOW HOW YOU GOT HERE, BUT YOU’RE GONNA LOVE STAYING.
De frente, una fila de machos marcando músculo. De espaldas, el verdadero mensaje. Cuando se apagan las luces, aparece: BUTT IS ART brilla en la oscuridad. No es broma. Y tampoco es metáfora.
Para farrear, posar, o simplemente encender la noche.