Nail Ting

Rad Alert: my Russian friend Olga has the flyest set of nails this side of the Kolskiy river that creeps frozen through her hometown of Murmansk. And guess what. The words you see are none other than her favourite excerpts from War & Peace, immortalised right there on her bloody nails. She explained to me how she did it, something involving alcohol, trawling through all 950 pages of Tolstoy's pretty chilled-out megalith, and with the help of a crane pressing the book down in the right places. It took her eight hours.

Cool huh

(I lie. They're actually excerpts from a newspaper. Still cool.)

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