Friday Pain
The weekend’s almost here, you didn’t think I was going to let you get away without one more pic to send you smashing your head into your keyboard in pain, did you?
Of course not. The DB1 is here to serve up the insanity of the HCwD with regular goodness. Like clockwork. Or cheese fries.
Here’s a prepubscent knob featuring classic ‘bag frosted flakes hair and A/X branding who managed to sneak into a club long enough to tackle this sexy, if enhanced, little Christina Aguilera looking vixen.
God bless whomever invented that dress. Then you look at the pale chihuaua embracing her, and it all just seems so very very wrong.