Speaking Of John Mayer...


Where is John when you need him? This seems right up his alley - so to speak. I'm sure he'd rush to her aid, mirror in hand, for some cosmic comfort. This is the definition of a pro-athlete, by the way. This woman didn't even pause when her pants split - she just kept focused on the task at hand. This is the kind of detirmination I employ when I'm at H&M and there's a sale...

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