Maybe I’m just old as fuck and have a soft spot for Christy
Turlington, because I used to jerk off to her back in the 90’s. Or maybe I just
like the way she looks, despite being old and a mom, two things that are
usually depressing, a fail, a flaw in a woman’s character and life choices.
Because looking at her in this summer’s Harper’s Bazaar, I
think I’ve just learned how to fall in love again…like I wasn’t an angry, jaded
pervert disappointed with everything sent my way…because let’s face it, she’s
lovely as fuck and something I’d love to fuck.










