Dua Lipa is one of the more popular, possible the most popular pop stars on the international scale, since the internet made the world on miserable place where all people connect and do basically the same fucking bullshit, so that if you’re one of those traveling types, you’ll always feel at home, because every mother fucker is the exact same.
So Dua Lipa is one of their trained brain-washers, who helps pollute the mind with her propaganda, that you can assume comes from one of her handlers, unless you really buy into her organically becoming an international sensation thanks you Youtube, when most girls have a hard enough time just putting together a Youtube video, this girl independentally took over the music industry and the people at the top of the food chain didn’t try to stop her like she was Rebecca Black, arguably far more culturally relevant as a Youtube star, who never rose up to the international fame her view count would suggest on that Friday song.
Obviously, I think the system is rigged, but I’ll still look at her bikini tits, or her pants unbuttoned to show off her little panties, that are branded, with her name embroidered in them, like she’s headed off to summer camp, or is some crotchety old woman who likes her panties branded so that she knows the shit stains are her own and not someone else who mistakenly wore the panties, since they didn’t have a monogram, you know mitigating dried up pussy menopausal drip cross-contamination….
Here she is with some TITTY in her Dress!