Vogue Boys DIRTY, SEXY RAVE

We spent the first half of the year mesmerising Milan, peppering Paris and arousing Abuja and now we’re bringing the masquerades back home to where it all started! Dust off your sluttiest outfits and come have a sexy time with us.

PICTURE THIS: you’ve been to every rave since Herod’s step-daughter twerked her way to getting the head of John the Baptist on a gold platter but you’ve never experienced anything quite as exciting as this. People are hugging masquerades, raging in cages and singing at the top of their lungs to genres from Mara to Afro-House. As you wade through an ocean of scantily clad baddies trying to get to the bar from the moshpits, you look up to the heavens and thank your stars you bought those tickets to Vogue Boys DIRTY, SEXY RAVE.