bill-swift - December 1, 2016
Now, I say "DJ" because that's how people describe themselves these days. No clue what it technically means. Do you have a degree or such from an online school even? I'm a minister. That took three minutes and twenty bucks. I feel more accredited than most DJ's. Nevertheless, when a buxom British girl who happens to delight in very European sunbathing values even on Miami beach insists on being called DJ, I shall oblige.
Chelsea Leyland like so many others is in Miami during Art Basel, a great time to rub elbows and bare funbags with the rich and famous. Chelsea models back home in addition to her DJ work, but mostly now I think I shall forever think of her as the young sextastic English lass who took off her top on Miami Beach and strutted around quite confidently. I do so love confidence in a woman. And bare teats. What a double whammy I'd sure like to feel whammy me. That doesn't even make sense. Those brazenly bare melons have made me loopy. The happy kind. Bless you, Chelsea. Enjoy.
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