Brahman Naman and the Quest For Sex
“Oh, for a bit of Labour in these Tory times!” Naman chortles, waving his fist above his hook nose. His invocation of over-stuffed British sensibilities while debating flicking a sleeping girl’s skirt to take a picture is the exact concoction of pointed references, upper-class angst, and sex mania that Brahman Naman is about. This new … Read More