The last time we saw Rose McGowan, she was dancing nekkid around her house, so I guess this is something of a far more-clad visual venture, yet still quite stimulating seeing the thespianic with her healthy booty flashing beneath her blessed stretch pants on the way in for a workout.
It's been cold here in Los Angeles, well, L.A. cold, hence the winter cap. Rose isn't really off to rob a bank. Though if she continues exhibiting that two-cheeked thumper about town, she is going to end up stealing my heart. See how I did that? Rose, call me, let's go yoga pants shopping. Enjoy.