Striptease: A Photoessay
I saw Little Miss Sunshine last week and decided that I need a routine of my own. It took me forever to work it out.
And here it is, set either to N.E.R.D. "She Wants To Move" or The Raconteurs "Level," whichever your pleasure. Pleasure being the point here, of course.
Get comfortable.
Ready?
Press play.
Turn it up.
That's all you get. Don't be greedy.
Please note: no cheese was harmed in the making of this post. In fact, I think it rather enjoyed itself.
10 comments:
Mmm, yes. You left just enough to the imagination.
Cheese striptease rules!
I never knew I was such a fan of slutty cheese...
I resent that! It's not slutty. It's in touch with it's sexuality, thank you very much.
Cheese is great to start with. Naked cheese is even better.
Even better than neked cheese... how about me, neked, covered in cheese?!
You know, Lisa, that wouldn't be nearly as funny if you didn't sit about 4 feet away from me.
Btw, Lisa - I intend to hold you to that.
again hero- what can i say. i want that little morsel. how much do you want for it?!
Why Lara, you sure do know how to make a piece of cheese feel tawdry! :)
anna. this is hilarious!
heh, heh.
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