One of the things I like the most about this Zishy gallery is the sense of carefree adventure it inspires through the fantasy of going out with Vonnie Bean.
It is her energy, her beauty, her company, and her playful attitude what helps open us up to this new event, and what makes it extraordinary as it is presented as a fast-evolving adventure that takes us to many places that we wouldn’t otherwise visit in this fashion.
I love having the opportunity to indulge in a serene affair like this, where we let Vonnie Bean surprise us with her playfully naughty demeanor while she transforms this special date and the subsequent return home into a feat of unbound magic and eroticism.
Kurt Cobain was a pussy. He let us nineties-kids down. The new generation, like the one Vonnie Bean is part of, has a laundry list of profound issues to resolve and with the guidance of mostly talentless heroes. The apocalypse is right around the corner and the kids are still smiling, dancing, and making TikTok videos. They might be idiots, but I still enjoy them more than the idiots my age. The ones whose lives are dictated by mortgages, political affiliations, and favorite sports teams. Today’s adults don’t want the kids using drugs, making porn, or hurting anyone’s feelings. Instead they offer what? Participation Trophies? An endless psychotic nightmare permeated by government surveillance and personalized advertising? Maybe Kurt was onto something. But he still is a pussy. Vonnie took an outdoor leak for the first time in the bonus video.
