Every girl and their hot mother is wearing their colors this week and month for the World Cup, most especially the Latin and Latina and Brazilian girls down Miami way, sporting their team colors and flashing their bodily goodies for the love of their nation. This is truly what the World Cup is all about. Well, this and a couple goals a game off guy's heads. And cramping. Lots and lots of cramping.
And speaking of cramping, oh, the way I feel all over when Claudia Romani flashes my future wedded thumper. Those twin cheeks of heaven peeking out from beneath her perfectly tiny little red skirt, her thong beneath really just an afterthought. I'm not saying this has turned me into a fan of Team Italy for the World Cup. Though if Claudia asked me in person I'd melt and start singing the Team Italy songs. I'm not fool. I go with the program. And the finest booty. Enjoy.