Thank the heaven's for wicked hot Hungarians. I do all the time, including on your behalf. So don't worry. You're covered. And the results of our joint well wishes are along the splendid lines of supermodel Eniko Mihalik flashing her bare nips in Numero Magazine to celebrate the general fecundity of spring. I'm feeling particularly fecund myself leering at Eniko's bare goodies.
All the great models bare their souls and hot bodies on the pages of magazines. It's just one of those standards that the world has come to expect. Not so much in the U.S., but in Europe, Latin America, they accept the non-ironic position that if you're going to make a living off your body, it sort of belongs just a bit to the public. I like that theory. No, I love that theory, almost as much as I do Eniko's fine female form in that pulled up sweater. Oh, my. Mommy, hold me. Enjoy.
Photo Credit: Numero Issue 162