(For the record, I’m not quite sure what this month’s theme is…Hell, it’s December. So how about “Giving”…or “Eggnog” or “Bacon Wrapped Steak with Beer”? y’all decide.)
Tita, for all her ‘nekkid on the interwebz’-ness, tends to not to be “dirty”. Not a bad thing in the slightest…but yeah, not really “dirty”. So, we are in day 5 of our LA/LV adventure – poor Tita has been dealing with changing hotels almost every day, being stuck in a dusty tent in the middle of Viva Las Vegas all day, kitten wrangling at shoots, keeping my organizational shit straight (which, not for nothing, should require combat pay) and just being a little ball of positive energy here at Team Rockstar during our West Coast run.
I think she finally snapped. She ran out with these panties clutched in her hand and said, “I wanna shoot something dirty.” Err…ok…awesome! Here y’all go: Tita being very dirty while being still being very clothed.
Sometimes, “dirty” is state of mind.
