Have you ever noticed when you say you fancy kate moss, some twat always says:
"Ooh, I prefer a bit of meat of my women. Kate moss looks like a young boy. Is that what you like, is it? Young boys? Is it young boys you like?"
I'm sure the types who say this are idiots and their wifes are massive.
If kate moss met my eyes across a trendy wine bar, whilst sucking a mojito through a straw, and gave me a coy little seductive look, then the elastic bit that holds my eyes together would snap and my arms would drop off.
"Ooh, I prefer a bit of meat of my women. Kate moss looks like a young boy. Is that what you like, is it? Young boys? Is it young boys you like?"
I'm sure the types who say this are idiots and their wifes are massive.
If kate moss met my eyes across a trendy wine bar, whilst sucking a mojito through a straw, and gave me a coy little seductive look, then the elastic bit that holds my eyes together would snap and my arms would drop off.