As far as I’m concerned, the minute Margot Robbie flashed her braless bare nipples getting out of the car at the Harper Bazaar’s Woman of the Year Awards in London, they might as well have given her the trophy. Young, hot, successful and beautifully boob baring in the chilly London evening. That’s my woman of the year right there. I guess maybe somebody else did some charity work and such, but I doubt the winner is making ten million men feel super happy today just by wearing a dress that didn’t hold quite right.
Margot Robbie caught the attention of every living male and Sapphic leaning woman when she did her striptease epic work in Wolf of Wall Street. She will never be forgotten. If she keeps wearing low cut dresses without undergarments out in public, her reputation will only rise like so many excited appendages saluting her inner beauty and outer lack of traditional funbag support. Job well done, Margot. Enjoy.
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I do so lust Margot Robbie. I can’t imagine anybody saw The Wolf of Wall Street doesn’t feel the same. Naturally, she is somewhat more enticing with her clothes off making the sexy and flashing her stellar body. But I know I’m in deep lust when I’m ogling her on the pages of a woman’s magazine showing off her legs in some stuff meant for the ladies. Strong enough for a woman, but perhaps meant for a man.
On the pages of Vanity Fair this month, Margot shows off a bit of why her star is rising fast in Hollywood who is forever searching for their next femme fatale and/or actress willing to flash her ta-ta’s in movies for grownups. Margot fits the bill and then some. I’m excited about her next project. Heck, I’m excited just to fall asleep tonight and dream about her and I working together on my smaller budget film, Midnight in Bill’s Apartment. That film is not yet rated. Bless you, Margot Robbie. Enjoy.
Even as many across this Northern Hemisphere begin to dig out physically and psychologically from a cold and blustery winter, do not forsake the righteous levels of skin-filled entertainment choices this weekend, recommended to you by our friends at Mr. Skin and the Mr. Skin Minute.
This week’s Mr. Skin Minute features Charlotte Gainsbourg nekkid repeatedly in Nymphomaniac now On Demand, Margot Robbie nekkid and so damn hot and waxed in The Wolf of Wall Street now on Blu-Ray, and Maggie Grace and her delicious bare bottom leading a cast of topless hotties in Californication Season 6 now available on DVD. So much celebrity bare skin, it’s almost like somebody was making this just for you. Enjoy.
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I can tell you that on Oscar night, I’ll be throwing my delicate European light lager at the TV screen in anger over the poor winning results. No so much as I argue creatively with the choices so much as watching $100 in my Oscars pool flush down the toilet yet another year. The Mr. Skin Anatomy Awards are an entirely different matter. I have zero bones to pick with their winners. Obviously, everybody has their personal boobtastic favorites, but there’s not a one of you I wouldn’t shank in the shower for conjugal time with any of these lovely lady winenrs.
For Best Breasts, the delightful Emily Ratajkowski show off and then took the cake for her Blureed Lines performance, for Best TV Show the winner was Showtime’s Masters of Sex featuring most notably Lizzy Caplan repeatedly topless, and Margot Robbie winning Nudecomer of the Year for her epic reveals in The Wolf of Wall Street. Check them all out. And, do enjoy.
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If you don’t know who Margot Robbie is yet, besides hearing her name in Will Smith scandal rumors, then you’re about to never forget her name. The young Aussie soap star is now making her way into American television and movies, most notably as the sexual conquest of Leo DiCaprio in The Wolf of Wall Street, getting press for, if nothing else, being a hard-R rated sex and drugs and F-word romp. Read that as, my kind of film.
Margot appears topless or in lingerie or bathing suits or various showy wardrobe throughout the film. Of course, topless is where we most lust her true faptastic Dow Under talents. We admire any legit actress who takes her clothes off for her art; if she happens to be as ridiculously hot as Margot Robbie, we don’t just admire, we carefully cover our midsections and stand in ovation. Margot Robbie, you will not soon (never) be forgotten. Enjoy.
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Margot Robbie is the latest and ogle-worthy greatest thespianic to appear in the delightfully staged boudoir stage of the Esquire magazine ‘Me in My Place’ pictorial feature, and, yes, we’d lust to fluff Margot’s pillows, if you know what I’m saying. The sexy former Neighbours soap star from Down Under, and current Pan Am cast member flashes the fundamentals of every leer-able luscious celebrity, the body, the butt, the smile, and the bedroom fashions.
All the building blocks are there; like an erector set, very much so. Enjoy.