Location United Kingdom
occupation: deconstructing reality
current crush: it’s more like a CRASH, dear.
stats: constantly bruised
body mods: garbed in ultimate fuck-uppery, black rotten heart covered in lipstick and gore.
heroes: the gifted and the challenged.
gets me hot: legs. I’m a leg man. Like Buk.
favorite position: shagging in the disabled toilet on the bullet train from Osaka to Tokyo at over 200mph!
fantasy: I’m working on being born a handsome shinto-ist with a big cock in my next life. Will sing in countertenor and be really good at handbalancing, too.
most humbling moment: I’m shameless.
i lost my virginity: it was rubbish
into: people who have notes written on their hand in blue biro.
not into: that question “who is the girl behind the image?” It is the straightest path to my sod-off list. If I open my legs wide enough you reckon you’ll see the real Manko shining through? Well honestly darling, you can suck my cock.
makes me happy: the smell of hair bleach, the sound of semi in Tokyo heat, jinxing people on my blacklist and getting mistaken for a tranny.
makes me sad: that David Bowie ruined his fabulous Ziggy Stardust fangs in the States in the 80ies.
hobbies: collecting tart cards.
5 things i can’t live without: a handful of people and plane tickets to see them. The rest can sod off.
vices: I trust you’ll find that in any given moral system Manko is perfectly 100% vice-free.