I like the New York Italian girls. I have a thing for girls who can pull off low self-esteem and extreme self-confidence at the exact same time. I dislike when wardrobe assistants strap lots of accessories around girls in bikini shoots so the six other people working on the shoots can pretend to have jobs. I want to see a girl in a bikini. Do I need a camera and the amulets of Isis and a half-dozen Swatch watches. Not unless I’m exorcising my seminal demons to Madonna when she was young and less annoying.
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