The “L” in our publication name could stand for a lot of things; love, lust, loneliness, lomo tacos. But for one night, we rented out our letter to the ladies over at The Real L Word Season 2, and threw them a huge party to show them what our space in the alphabet is made of. CREEP and DJ Rehka were there, along with gallons and gallons of red wine. Also, everyone was beautiful. Don’t believe us? Well, we’d never use our letter to be Liars.