by Shelt Garner
I swear to God, if I win the lottery anytime soon I’m going to start a publication devoted, in part, to making snarky comments about Julia Fox’s every public twitch. She’s such a character, so of the moment, that it’s a shame that she keeping doing quirky, provocative things in NYC and LA and there’s no one central publication that makes note of what she’s up to.
The latest weird thing she’s done is walk around with pants cut so low that we can see her…uhhh…mons veneris. Any lower and she’d be giving us lip, if you know what I mean.
But I find it all very weirdly amusing. So what. We have a fascist ding-dong well on his way to destroying America as we’ve known it for 250 years, what’s a little bit of apparel cut too low between friends?
I do find Ms. Fox very interesting, which, I guess, is the point.