Man! What fun it must be to be the lucky guy who gets to motorboat those torpedoes on Christina Hendricks's chest. A man could suffocate himself between those love pillows, but that wouldn't be a bad death now, would it? I think God broke the mold when He made her.
I think Christina Hendricks just looks through her closet before awards shows and thinks, "How can I make all the other women jealous? Ah, here we go."
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