Even over in snowy Oregon, them filles sourires seem to have a certain reputation. Portland’s Ascetic Junkies pay their hommage to Gallic beauties with jingle-jangling indie pop plus a dose of bluegrass fun:
Paul, when you get to heaven there'll be/ All these angels mostly sizes C and D/ Well-endowed with God's great majesty
So Paul, you'll love to hear everything that they say/ Even just "Je ne parle pas Anglais"/ You're not that into language anyway.
Well, it's not exactly what I’d call the Jane B. cup hymn, but then a great singalong tune anyway. Caution: Don’t see right. Get even with your breast fixation.
The Ascetic Junkies – French Girls
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Probably one of the best pictures to appear on this blog.
BeantwoordenVerwijderenwow! you're right Guuzbourg. I can't believe it. I save her pic on my desktop. :-)
BeantwoordenVerwijderenI like her pose. She's so gorgeous with her white sleeveless shirt.
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