Those legs would carry her anywhere. She could, no doubt, kill her enemies with just her legs. Alone. What a way to go.
Seriously. Who needs guns when you've got gams like that?
I think Sigmund would like the inadvertant typo in your caption :)But I'm also imagining the hard-boiled detective talking.... "She was a tough dame in a red dress. Her gun wasn't the only thing smoking..."
Ha, good catch.
I'm glad that she's wearing high heels so that she can step delicately between the bleeding corpses she leaves in her wake. Blammo Blammo!
And then she'll walk up to that last guy and throw one leg around him, blammo!
And she will slay him with her sex.
There are worse ways.
I am intimidated by the awesomeness of her stems!
Hell, so am I.
Post a Comment