Lovely Rita, mammarial meter maid. Nothing can come between us. Save for maybe a physical signal of my passion for the bleached blonde British pop diva. Consider that expression of profound lust to be doubled thank to this stellar pictorial of Rita Ora in GQ UK, covered topless (alas) and looking all kinds of classically hot.
Now, normally, I don’t got for all this stylish and dramatic stage settings, but I must say, this grown up bit of visual production does suit Rita Ora. And her body. Which prefers to be unsuited as well. Oh, that I could be reincarnated as that chair she’s sitting upon. Dare to dream big. Enjoy.