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March 05, 2003

Cleansing the Palette

I dunno about you, but I'm feeling a little dirty after this morning's post. OK, Xtina levels of dirrrrty. Need something to wash that away from my system, a visual colonic if you will. But hmmm, what to use? Ahh. I know.

Here comes Tatu to the rescue. On some levels, yes, I should feel bad about the repetitious mentions of a teenage lesbian pop duo. Even more so for a group that may only be lesbian as a marketing scheme. But let?s take a moment to admire, shall we?

OK, I'm done.

(Even if they look like younger, shaggier versions of Lori Petty and Bjork? A rather perky Bjork to boot. I did a rough translation of the Russian writing on her shirt, which says, loosely, "Stop looking at my chest, you prematurely balding perv.")

(And while we're on a Bjork kick, has there ever been, in the history of Man, a worse name to have to scream out in bed? "Oh, Bjork!" simply does not run trippingly from the tongue. )

Posted by Ryan McGee at March 5, 2003 01:47 PM

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Ok Ryan be honest, did you choose this after yesterdays Voltron/Transformer thread? *grin* Now all we need is one more for the number of the phallus!!

Posted by: mammadawg at March 5, 2003 05:11 PM

lookit those boobies!

Posted by: reality at March 5, 2003 05:17 PM

I actually chose them for their "teenage lesbian"-ness. But it's a nice thought.

Posted by: ryan at March 5, 2003 05:17 PM

OK, John Grisham now *has* to write a thriller entitled "The Number of the Phallus."

Posted by: Commander Foley at March 5, 2003 07:26 PM

How about another Ludlum installation --"The Phallus Identity"? Notice you dont see alot of women screaming for a little teenage guy on guy action. Oh wait, there is N'Sync....

Posted by: mammadawg at March 5, 2003 09:44 PM

yummy

Posted by: Tony at March 6, 2003 01:55 PM

it is good

Posted by: daved at August 24, 2003 06:55 PM

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