Joe Stone

Jan 11, 2025 | msn.com | Joe Stone

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Jan 11, 2025 | msn.com | Joe Stone

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Aug 30, 2024 | theguardian.com | Joe Stone

To give you an idea of the grandeur of my local gym, it recently erected a sign bearing the legend: “Shoes must be worn. SLIPPERS ARE NOT SHOES”. Suffice to say, its patrons remain untroubled by wider conversations about the etiquette of workout clothes, both inside and outside the gym.

Mar 16, 2024 | ca.style.yahoo.com | Joe Stone

‘For most men, it’s about achieving balance as opposed to looking like Nicki Minaj or Kim Kardashian.’Photograph: Justin Metz/Getty ImagesOops!Something went wrong. Please try again later. In a nation divided by politics, culture wars and the appropriate way to eat a scone, it seems that there is one thing we can all agree on: we like big butts and we cannot lie. In this (and every) regard, Kim Kardashian has a lot to answer for.

Jan 13, 2024 | theguardian.com | Joe Stone

My heart is hammering, my head is humming with tension and there’s a real possibility I may vomit. No, I haven’t been set up on a blind date with Piers Morgan. Instead, I’m about to approach a stranger in a packed King’s Cross station and ask to borrow £100. I choose a middle-aged man with a kind face and a red scarf, and quietly make my request so as not to be overheard by commuters grabbing their lunch.