December 7, 2006

To Chav And Chav Not

Filed under: Sexy,Subculture — Drub @ 2:23 am

Is there a reason that I live so very far from fun things like this? Club Sweat? Sounds like a damn fun party to me. Socks, jocks, and footie kit? Sigh. I just don’t think I’ll understand the whole “chav” fetish thing – track pants, socks over the bottoms of their trackies, trashy looking sneakers, burberry, baseball caps, lots of gaudy gold bling and the romantic views this appropriation has with council tower block apartments? Wince. The American equivalent would be a fetish for trailer park trash, patchy facial hair, mullets, bolo ties and Wal-Mart fashion. “Ooh! You’re a football hooligan on the dole? That’s hot.” Somethings I’m glad will always remain British.

4 Responses to “To Chav And Chav Not”

  1. Whoskin Says:

    Well Drub, chavlads are ok for a quick shag in a Manchester darkroom. I’m not sure I could take one home with me though! lol

  2. conditionoakland Says:

    I have to admit, I have a thing for chavs, or as wel call them in Australia, bogans.

    Maybe it’s the fact I grew up in a trashy little country town myself, but there’s not many stereotypes hotter than that one.

    Oh well, chalk it down to the sumemr heat here getting to my head (and my balls).

  3. Jim Says:

    now you know you love you some bolo ties. didn’t you wear one as a cock ring last time I saw you?

  4. Drub Says:

    I’m not going to touch this one. You guys have keep it all for yourself.

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