Nipple/Schnabel--Volume 3

Here's Big Fucking Julian, nipples in place, sun shining through from behind. Proof, surely, here in the middle of Lent, of the existence of God. Look how they pop!



I'm now exploring artificial means of illuminating the nipples from the rear. Proof, surely, here in the middle of Lent, of the existence of technology.

There's a fine line between the two. Anybody who watches Battlestar Galactica knows this. I'm passing it along for the rest of you.