In the name of all that is glorious, where did you guys discover this creature?
Blessed with possibly one of the most perfect body-face combinations of all time,
“let’s see, what can I do to improve on Mother Nature’s perfection? I know, I’ll get
someone to drill holes in the delicate bits and shove lumps of metal through them. Wow, That’s better!”
What on earth got into her head? Is it low self-esteem, or what?
Why stop at the nipples and naval?
Why not the tongue, nose, eyebrows, clitoris?
Oh, and while we’re at it, lets get some idiot to inject different coloured dye under our skin as well.
Just wait till those degenerates at you-know-where get their fat-wallets into this marvellous creature, she will be opening her legs and shoving lumps of plastic into herself, like Anya, whilst they do their level best to persuade her to succumb to anal intercourse with some dumb-assed, shit-for-brains, steroid-pumped, greasy leering idiot who’s also covered from head to foot in tattoos.
I’m so very glad I enjoyed the early years of gentlemen’s entertainment, when subtlety ruled, and photographers had brains.
Rant over.
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Please note, this rant in no way reflects on the splendidly professional work of that unique team at-
Pinupfiles.com
Who stand alone in bringing real tit-ivation into a world oozing with sleaze-for-the-masses.
The very titles “Pinup Files” and “Pinup Glam”, conjure up feelings of sexual titivation.
(Have you ever noticed how many words contain the letters “tit”?)
Messrs DJPFC, please retain your individuality where you stand out a mile, from those minions without style.
Does anyone else yearn for the subtlety, mystique and anticipation of yesteryear, or am I alone?
Fling, Buf, Gem and Gent, where are you………….?