I’ve tried to fight it as long as I could, but Emmanuelle Chriqui is finally starting to grow on me. The more I watch Entourage, the more I can picture her naked. Maybe it’s her silky black hair, maybe it’s her sparkly skin, or maybe it’s her boobs in that dress. I really can’t decide. No, yeah I can, it’s her boobs. They’re fantastic. Which I guess is really the whole point of that show, because if it’s not, then I’m watching a show about four grown men living together. And a show about four grown men living together is pretty gay. Not as gay as those pictures of you and Bob from accounting in the jacuzzi, but pretty close.
The next possible hurricane in 2024.