There is just nothing quite as relaxing as lounging on a wall, breathing in the sea air, feeling the sun on your face, and enjoying the feeling of your rear end pressing a curve into cement.
All kidding aside, who was she trying to fool with this mess? I’m not even going to go into the chest issue and what it’s doing to the opposite shore line, but don’t think I didn’t notice it.
Via The Chive. Thanks for the link, Ian.