There is something to be said for fashion and style magazines. Because before the time they become cage bottom material for my rabid cockatoo Jasmine (it's a dude, but he got a girls name, sucks for that bird), and after the time I swipe them from Renee's House of Hair down the block, they become all mine to peruse and leer at the likes of Rosie Huntington-Whiteley, the sextastic lithesome delight who flashed some bare top in Vs. magazine courtesy of a thankfully see-through top. Ironically, you tend to get more sweet au natural skin flashes in the magazines meant for the ladies; a true Egotastic! man has to be a man of the periodical sciences.
While we have little use for fashion or style, or anything really resembling culture not involving pro or college sports, I can think of plenty of uses for this Rosie Huntington-Whiteley see-through pictorial. Which is why the door is currently closing. Enjoy.