This week I encountered the publication Shorthorn Beef.
I was unprepared for the awesomeness that lurked behind the cover. And quite the cover it is:

The publication wears its heart on its sleeve, but isn't afraid of mixing it up in the muck.

There's deals that are almost too good to be true.

And even a tasteful yet alluring centrefold.

So yeah, I'll be getting this every month.
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Wasn't it only a few months back that you posted photos of yourself in a pub looking at a mag full of women peeing? Or something like that? Or did I dream that? Geez, I hope not. -_-'
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