Christina started as the only one I liked out of this crop of lookalike girl singers, and I'm really disliking her. What a lousy cocktease, to pose (surely for big bucks) in Playboy without taking off a damn thing!
Frankly, far more interesting was the item lower on the page about underwear models greeting in A&F stores. I swear to God, that store is the Devil's handiwork and I never set foot in there--my FIRST problems being the music, pounding at your heart like the fist of God, and that damn plaid carpet--but this might change things up. Which Tri-State area do they speak of?