Does anyone else feel dirty after seeing a commercial for YSL Parisienne perfume? I don’t need to see Kate Moss orgasming on my TV. The dress is hot and the shoes are fierce, but are the scenes on the bed really necessary? The ad is beautifully photographed . . . porn. If camp YSL wanted to catch the attention of horny men who would immediately go out and buy the perfume for their women in hopes of seeing them react like, ahem, that, then I’m sure they succeeded.
And for news with a much lower creep-factor, Happy Birthday Joe Zee! I would give my left arm to meet him, especially in a professional capacity. Hope your day is totes ab-fab!