I guess that’d be Spanish-Hungarian style. Kind of like paprika. Since Eniko Mihalik, one of our be-lusted Euro supermodels hails from the fine nation of Hungary which seems to be creating more world class models by the day.
Now, I won’t go into detail about having to put my hair in curlers to sneak into Donja’s Fondue House and Beauty Parlor down the block to swipe this month’s edition of Harper’s Bazaar Spain, because all my tranny stories stay tucked deep in the closet until the day my badly abused personal assistant is cured of her Stockholm Syndrome and writes her tell-all book. But, let’s just say, I went the extra mile. A worthwhile mile considering the hotness of Eniko Mihalik, who obliged us back with a couple topless shots that are like the icing on the cake, and, I mostly just like to eat the icing.
Hungarian hotties on the movie, lookout world! Enjoy.