Last season it was the ski slope. Today, at Moncler Gamme Rouge, we were at the seaside in Positano, Italy. There was sand underfoot, and instead of a runway, the models circumambulated a wooden boardwalk where male gymnasts in white briefs and nothing else worked out on the rings and high bar. It was hard to take your eyes off the beefcake. The clothes were divided into three sections: First came a white group, then a photoprint of the light-dappled sea, and finally another photoprint of synchr...
Last season it was the ski slope. Today, at Moncler Gamme Rouge, we were at the seaside in Positano, Italy. There was sand underfoot, and instead of a runway, the models circumambulated a wooden boardwalk where male gymnasts in white briefs and nothing else worked out on the rings and high bar. It was hard to take your eyes off the beefcake. The clothes were divided into three sections: First came a white group, then a photoprint of the light-dappled sea, and finally another photoprint of synchr...
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