Rosalind Lipsett , a model I follow on INSTAGRAM continuously proves that I made a fundamental mistake of basing my opinion of entire nation of women, on the girls I’ve seen at their pubs.
You see, I just wrote off Ireland as a place where bikini models grow, because of the fat white American chicks who get loud, drunk and who talk about playing rugby while drinking a pitcher of beer and listening to shitty classic rock music. You know the kind of pasty fat All American girl in her ill fitting jeans and shirt that’s too tight for her, who has fucked all the regulars in the place…
Making me think, Irish pubs are a horrible marketing tool for the Irish Tourism Board, because they really aren’t all that Irish to begin with, they are just strip mall shit that strip mall people go get drunk at.
While Ireland should make Rosalind their national flag, fuck Bono, this body is where it is at, because she brings hope to an entire nation, that the potato famine will end, and the sun will shine again….at least in these bikini pics where she’s golden and amazing…modelling these FRANKIES BIKINIS
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