Wednesday, 9 September 2009

Cry Wolf

As the lovely Shakira says...there's a she wolf in your closest. Let her out so she can breath.

Then she pants and howls. You've got to love Shakira. Quite quite mad. And bendy, so bendy. That's a whole lotta shoe hot stuff. As long as you can walk in them in a normal human way rather than a little pony like trot I'm all for it.

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