
Here I am with miss Victoria. There's delicious irony in being
so gay, and so close to Playmates of the Year (as well as various and sundry other models, pussycats, glamourpusses, porn stars, icons, celebs, and other such—such delicious irony. Straight men just don't have a clue when it comes to charming straight girls.

Victoria and I chased boys together and swapped manicure tips. Check out
her website, it's superb!, also check her out on E! cable network. We had so much fun that night... I miss you bitch... call me!
...Victoria grew up in a close-knit family of five in a small village in Northern Sweden complete with the �midnight sun� (it was essentially dark 24 hours a day for three months each year). She was raised with, and maintains, her families� sensibilities to appreciate discipline, hard work and community. A gifted athlete, Victoria became a world-class member of the Swedish National Ski Team, ranking as high as fourth among her future Olympian teammates in the Super-Giant Slalom...
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God we boys love our girl's "girls". What is it with our obsession with the boobalas? I'm mesmerized right now.
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