It's about time the Natural History Museum's tit-makers started taking their cues from back issues of Cheri. That said, let's all pray to God they found a more recent source for the crotches.
Probably the worst part of going home with Grace Jones is how often that bitch'll walk right out the door in your shirt the next morning without even leaving you any juice.
This guy makes me want to deep-fry my Jimi Hendrix records and play them on a turntable made out of mashed potatoes and baked beans. Comments/Enlarge See all
