18th April, 2013.
You know, I have to say that it’s not often I cross my legs.
You know, I have to say that it’s not often I cross my legs.
At least, it’s not often I cross my legs …
During a film.
To be perfectly frank, though, I actually rented one last night — the 2005, David Slade directed, Brian Nelson penned Hard Candy* — that had me definitely crossing my legs.
Oh, not so much the subject matter: a teen vigilante, going after a suspected pædophile.
More her otherwise appreciable reaction.
It’s …
Yeah …
Crossed Legs is the definite thing … !
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