I love it when a sextastic celebrity we haven't seen in some time reappears in our public gentleman ogler scope and she's baring cleavage. It's like a sign that I'm okay, you're okay, and I've missed you. I may be reading into it too much, but I tend to lose my train of thought when leering at sweet yum yums.
Ireland Baldwin went through a not long ago phase when she was modeling and selfie everywhere and all the time, her tall busty blonde body on display in so many heavenly designs. Then she went dark for some period of time. Perhaps to perfect her bullfighting craft or maybe take up Pre-Med. Either way, we missed her. Her dad not so much, but his one great achievement, this lust inducing daughter who's grown up to be all that and a stick of butter. That makes no sense. I think my grandma drank too much absinthe.
Ireland was out on the town for an evening affair, casually dressed in some kind of tie up top that the girls used to wear down by the lake in the summers. Only they didn't have knockers like Ireland. Also, it was summer and noon time. Not winter evening. But the look works if you can fill it out and bare some tan lines as Ireland does. She just might be my next dinner date if she keeps this up. I hope she likes Arby's. It's where I'll show her my meats. Enjoy.
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