Thursday, February 17, 2011

The one and only edition that keeps Sports Illustrated relevant......



This is one of the two S.I.  editions that I can honestly admit that I pleasure myself to.  (other being NFL pre-season breakdown but in that one I have to sit on my hand,  make it numb first, I call it "The Stranger") Irina just kicks the shit out of this year's cover.  That soccer cunt Rinaldo is leading a blessed life for being able to lick that fartbox on a regular basis.

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