An old abandoned warehouse covered in graffiti, rust and lust?? My father worked in this factory, I couldn't help wandering in I was too curious and when I need an itch scratched I go scratch it 😏 With no one around I leave my worries and clothes behind, climbing and playing feeling the wind caress my skin as it dances through the broken down building. Feeling a rush draping over and playing around all the old equipment that definitely used to say do NOT touch 😳😈