Some photographs are so striking that looking at them is almost a tactile experience. That’s exactly what happened to me when I was scrolling through this Marisa Papen photoshoot. The first two pictures are great, but by the time I got to picture number three I felt like I could taste the salt on Marisa’s lower stomach.
Go on, go look at them. Don’t you get the impression you can taste and smell Marisa?! I sure do.
As per usual, my Hawaiin goddess never disappoints. She really does embody the whole nudity is freedom vibe. One look at her personal website and you’ll soon come to believe that she’s in a one woman nudist cult. EEEEEk, maybe don’t go look now.
Okay, look.
Marisa Papen‘s last post was about finding a dead octopus on the beach and then deciding to pose nude with it. I have a thing for tentacles (you can blame anime for that one), but knowing that the octopus she’s posing with was a dead carcass on the beach is kind of grossing me out.
Dead octopussy.
That is a dead octopus on her pussy! Hey, look at that, I can still be shocked. Turns out I’m not dead on the inside after all. Surprise, surprise.
On an unrelated note, I bought my brother a birthday cake, which makes me a good person, but I bought him numbered candles, which were the wrong age, so I’m back to being a bad person. Catch you on the flip side, I’ve got to go flip that record over.
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