18/08/2018: We were all limbered up for this inundation of lubarsexualism. All of us have had that fantasy of being lost is in a Norwegian forest, only to be crushed under the timber of a Lumberjack’s falling trunk. No? Just us? DJ Fat Tony may not have brought down the forest, but Pulse was on its knees. He’s such a damn hottie, we spent the night just staring at the DJ booth. We somehow ended up in that darkroom maze until the early hours with a very cuddly little gent called… erm…
Pulse, 1 Invicta Plaza, SE1 9UF
Photos by Richard Holland
