How dare yall speak blasphemies again this goddess among mortals. Her breasts are like two Georgia peaches, ripe in the sun! She walks in beauty in and splendor! Her hair flows like the refreshing waters of Lake Minnetonka. Her phone isn low quality, your eyes are are just blind to the splendor of her sex. She is the moon and stars on a clear Gulf night. It is we... WE... who are not worthy of her.
... and she's only got like one pose for everything she does. I mean, come on, mix it up a bit!