Oh, so much hotness on the site today; I’m almost embarrassed to bring my future wife, super sexy super model Edita Vilkeviciute here today, but, wow, there was in my Spring H&M catalogue. (Yeah, I shop for bonnets and knickers and frocks, what of it?) This Lithuanian uber-hottie just makes me want to stop drinking, trim my hair, maybe get a real job in the industrial sector or at OSH maybe in the plant department, and make an honest woman out of her. Though, thinking about it, that does seem like a lot of work. I think I’ll stick with fake music producer, it’s at least getting her to respond to my letters. Edita, baby, your hope chest will soon be opening Enjoy.