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I came across this hellcat at the Playboy Mansion.I mean it's one thing to wear pasties, it's quite another to be fried all day.If only she had a poncho to go with her boots.
Here my ladies, I present you with yet another Kool-Aid dipper.
No one wants to take this pony for a ride.
I'm just kind of confused.If you choose to be this size..Why choose to go with white.. ?Mentally blinding.
Is this.. tourist-wear?
I feel like someone put a zebra and a cow in a blender.

Hey Skipper!
Looks like someone got in a fight with the crimper. And the crimper won.
Next time sweetie, just strangle yourself with the cord.
I followed this girl down the block to a bus stop to get this shot.But where does she get off?..I guess she probably doesn't.

And I used to like that band!
It's not the pattern we hate.
It's the way you are wearing it.
No, I mean. It's what is wearing it.