There is seriously nothing, but nothing, better than the style of 60’s groupies. They always looked amazing. Maybe it was the heroin, maybe it was the loose-limbed bad boys, maybe it was the constant sex, I don’t know, whatever it was, it was magic.
Groupies today, for shame…Rock of Love Bus, anyone?
I can’t stomach band boys but I’m collecting dirty fur coats and floppy felt hats like my fuckin life depends on it.
They’re all here….Cynthia, Anita, Bebe.
<3 <3 <3
