Rita Ora Don’t Need No Stinking Bras

When I think about all the wonderful things about modern life, I need to remind myself that perhaps the greatest contemporary innovation of all is the crazy hot celebrity women deciding that bras are passé. I only use French when I really mean it. Also, to hide my lack of education. Quite the opposite of how the sextastic ladies of our life are hitting the streets without undergarments, upstairs commando in the least, relying on tape and luck to keep them from going full slip in the public eye. And I'm not sure they would care if they did.

Rita Ora was out and about again in the London air daring to bare her sweet funbags behind not much more than a cut out bit of dress that threatened to unveil her goodies. She really is such an alluring lady on the pop music scene, somebody into the dress up games and attention and not wearing underwear that sparks my interest in music, well, the stuff that goes with music. Well played, Rita. I put my fortune in your hands. Or, your fortunes in my hands. Oh, I do warm them before full on cupping, it's just the Walter Raleigh in me. Enjoy.

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