Just in case I have any straight guys reading this blog (it could happen) I figured if I threw them a bone maybe they'd return the favour. I have always dug this little pocket Venus for sticking it to anglo Hollywood, producing her own movies and all that.
This photo adds a whole new layer of fascination, though. I swear, the breasts do nothing for me, but just look at them. I mean, really look at them. It's hard to look away, isn't it?
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Makes me thirsty. The only thing stopping the 'pocket Venus' from entering my 'celebrities with whom I entertain fastasies normally reserved for my female friends' is a complete lack of acting ability. Like Zeta-Jones, she can even stink-up a conditioner advert.
I liked Frida, and I love CZJ. "Intolerable Cruelty" was the bomb.
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