Barstool Sports did a much better write up. "And after spending 5 seconds on her IG page one thing is abundantly clear: this girl HATES shirts. Can’t stand ‘em. Doesn’t really see the point of ‘em. She’s a serial flasher. Trains, planes, Game 5 of the World Series, doesn’t matter. As long as she’s got hands and breasts, she’ll be lifting her clothing to show off what she’s got for the world to see. God bless her, God bless the World Series, and God bless America." (On second thought, Google Barstool Sports yourself. Link removed.) Check out some of their other stuff.
If they only held up a sign that said “Hey Beeb, we like 2XIDB!”, then we’d have a real news story...
Yeah but what's she look like without spending 2 hours putting on her face and a push up bra ? And I bet the boobies are fake...
Ok, if that's what you got from that maybe you're having some inner struggles. Didn't say she wasn't nice to look at, just that it's mostly fake. Go check out a few sites that have before and after pics of these Instagram girls. They spend hours getting ready then trying to get the perfect shot. What you see ain't what you'll wake up next to in the morning.
There are nudes of her out there. They dont look fake. I wonder what you are working with on your personal life if you dont like this chick.
In either one of the two pics that are posted of her here, it sure doesn't look like she wears a whole lot of makeup. Some, sure, but it's no Mimi from the Drew Carey show. Probably not any more than what most women do in the morning. That said, that body looks the same in the morning as it does in the pics. Banging
While droll men across the nation go scurrying around and defending their base-motives, Garrett Cole is thinking about the $200M contract coming his way... (Take that, Valentino Rossi.)
Now there's a conundrum. Which is more worthy of my attention? Boobs or money? I've been lucky enough to get my hands on a bit of both over the years but, on reflection, I find that I would rather have a quiet cup of morning coffee sitting on the porch with my dog. Perhaps the weight of years is bearing down on me.