Saturday Skinfest
Ok, so the Melbourne Storm won the NRL grand final. Whoop-dee-freakin'-do. The only thing that made it worth it for me was seeing Jarryd Hayne from the Parramatta Eels cry like a baby when the final whistle blew. It made me smile, ever-so-briefly.
The 2009 NRL season may be over, but the Skinfest will continue... sometimes on time, sometimes not. And just to show I'm not completely bitter over the win, here's an all Storm edition:
Billy Slater looking all beefcake-y on a giant purple ball. For you, Mumfies.
Some of you out there may appreciate the, er, hirsuteness of Cameron Smith. Not to mention the vampire-like pasty skin. Hey, vampires are in these days, right?
Dear Cooper Cronk, please come play somewhere in Queensland so I can love you as much as I love your body. Love, Mooselet.
I think this is a repeat of Bar Rafaeli from when I wasn't as organized in my filing as I should be. If you're offended, I apologize. If you don't care, I thank you.More skin next week.
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Thanks :) !!!
That Cameron Smith is hairy. Eeewwww.
And, yep, how 'bout The Storm!!!! Hee hee hee.
I must say, I wasn't impressed with Greg Inglis. He just tosses the water bottle back to the guys who bring them out. How rude. Guess you can't expect much in the way of manners from a guy who bashes his girlfriend.
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