Isle of Man Candy

{J f, 2006}   Chippendales’ performance limp?

It was pretty obvious from the time the Chippendales took the stage last night at the Gaiety Theatre that we weren’t in for a night of song and dance excellence. (Actually, even before they took the stage we knew, they were flogging t-shirts up and down the aisles).

But the boys are soooooooooooooooooooooooo fit, it really doesn’t matter.  My g*d what beautiful bodies! Who cares if they can’t dance or sing?  Their costumes were cliche (read firemen, cowboys, Grease); the lip synching amateur. The abs were hard and the pecks….well impeccable. abs

I wish they wouldn’t call me honey; but I’m glad they let me squeeze their biceps.  One had such gorgeous long blond hair, I would have gladly rolled naked in it, if he’d let me.

There was one part of the performance that was conspicuous by its absence.  But who cares…we had fun anyway. 


elsie says:

This is a dumb artical Whats the point? im 13

liker says:

i love you and ilove your deck can you send me your deck

reeza says:


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