Rainy Commute 🌧️
Escape the grind on a rooftop escape, where smoke curls with sweat and a throbbing bulge strains against jeans. Raw, unfiltered desire builds with every drag—pure masculine release in the city heights.
Where the sun burns slow and the drinks never empty. Every glance feels like an invitation, every night a dare. It’s the kind of place you don’t plan to stay — but no one ever really leaves.
The BULGE is back and bigger than ever.
Step into a raw and nostalgic vision of past, where burly, scruffy men wear tight rubber and satin shirts in cluttered offices. Candid Polaroids capture their everyday moments with retro charm and quiet eroticism.