I just love the Mexican colour sense.

By 1982 the punk scene was all but dead, but on Canaby Street there were still a few hanging around.

This guy had plaster cuffs around his wrists. Alta betta to smack yoo wiff; I magine. I wonder what he thinks of his tats now?

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Every time I look at this image I can’t help thinking about how unhealthy the iconography of the toys are.

It’s a mystry to me, why a little girl like this, and other children for that matter, think that skulls and satanic symbols are cool. More stuff I just don’t get.