And just like that, foul weather returns. Elsewhere, the weather is peachy, and certainly fair enough for Sophie Turner to be out in the evening air bare-shouldered.
WARNING: lots of talking and other verbal nonsense, so audio is NOT required.
Verily, I swear to you, I would hit that ass like the Fist of Mars.
Found on Barstool Sports via Hollywood Tuna.
Monday, March 7, 2011
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