Well, I did okay this Christmas, can't complain. But I surely didn't receive the likes of Danish delight Nina Agdal in a bikini underneath my Christmas pine. Perhaps next year, if I'm a little less naughty, and I finally hit the MegaLotto, and hit those spin classes like I've promised myself since 2008.
Nina Agdal remains the prize among seasonal prizes, flush with sextastic up the wazoo, a wazoo I am currently admiring in her Gosee magazine pictorial. The perfect name for what you ought to do when you lay eyes upon this incredibly hot female form. Gosee. Well, maybe one thing right after that, but I doubt they're going to name a magazine after that activity. Enjoy.