I'm swooning over Lana Del Ray, not only is that top of lip of hers the most flattering grade of plump, but her voice is addicting. It reminds me of some chanteuse who should be playing at a hole in the wall bar, filled with drunk bastards and blanketed with smoke as she sits on a single stool with a solitary bright light illuminating her. She's like an urban 1970's dime piece who has the ability to steal the cover of a vintage Playboy dressed in some knit frock with only her best bits revealed.yum.
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