Stupidly redundant title aside, I adore this cover. That steely gaze, those rippling abs, that razor-sharp nipple that could blind innocent passers-by, and that squirrel-shaped cloud. WTF?
"In the dark, there's no escaping passion...
because you'll probably trip over the rug and hit your knee on the coffee table."
8/18/2010 11:14:00 AM
another thousand words
my Old job sucked rocks!
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