Do I like Jennifer or want to slap her for wearing a seriously frumpy sweater on this one-shot-only solo date? Is this how she dresses to impress? Props, though, for being willing to be filmed with all her weight on a strap cutting across the backs of her thighs. If any such film existed of me, I would observe no limits in finding and destroying it.
Sidenote: Did not know there were professional salon highlight materials available to the participants, in a sufficient range of colors to allow anyone to find what they need for bathroom root touch-ups.
Ben's telling me there's a lot more going on with Jennifer than the camera is catching. The date is looking pretty boring from here on the sofa.
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