bill-swift - November 9, 2016
Every city has a film festival these days. Surprisingly, until recently, Hollywood never had one. I mean, there's the Oscars and all, but never a true open style film festival for people to appreciate the cinema. Also, to see which lovely hotties might just show up braless to the red carpet because, well because lights, camera, and publicity action. Not that they need a reason, but that's a good one.
My two favorites were the vastly underrated Lily Collins, thespianic and Phil Collins daughter, and Kate Hudson, an exquisitely fit publicity hound, both ladies declining the need for a brassiere for the evening. Not when there are revealing gowns to be worn and small but luscious chests to be exposed. You can talk cinematography and production design all you like. I'll talk leading ladies. As in, how I'd love to lead these ladies back to my VIP suite at the Red Roof Inn for complementary coffee and gratuitous making of the sexy. At least change in my place, ladies. No I can't go in the other room while you do. There's only one room! They don't make VIP suites like they used to. Enjoy.
Photo Credit: Splash
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