Vice Vixen


Fancy Pants.
June 2, 2007, 9:32 pm
Filed under: lingerie, love, sex, sin in general, vanity, wear

It happens.  Five Midori Sours and countless shots of baby Guinness and you’re arse-over-tit on Broadway.  Spare yourself part of the embarrassment with a “I meant to do that” pair of the ridiculously named Rhumba Panties.  If nothing else, they’re not gonna give you a killer wedgie.

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