I’m not posting these Charlotte Lawrence photoshoot pics because I think Charlotte Lawrence is some kind of amazing.
If anything, I would prefer ignoring Charlotte Lawrence, but the power of the nipple compels me.
She’s the daughter of two industry players, her mom was Marty McFly’s girlfriend and her dad directed some John Hughes movies that her mom was probably in. So they’re established individuals with important friends and lot of money.
The daughter decides to be a model, then to be a musician, then back to being a model because the other rich kids in her life are doing the same fucking thing and seeing some success because this industry likes to feed their own.
So the last few years she’s been pulling out her tits to get noticed, clearly into the whole freeing of the nipple because it gets attention, like a little kid at the amusement park throwing his feces at people, knowing he’ll get a reaction….only nipples are more pleasant.
Lawrence wrote me an email once bitching that I posted one of her shitty hipster shoots, acting like I was some old predator, which I am, but she didn’t need to rub it in, that’s predator-ism, or some fucking attack on predators…which is much like an attack on retards or ethnicities…
So I’ve stared at her consistent tit flash with spite ever since, hoping she fails, especially with all the money, support, network she has available to her. It makes it more fun to watch the desperation….because she’s not some random middle american whore with a dream, she’s already got a daddy that provides her with that dream, this is just for the sake of doing something.
I don’t know what this hipster, sex simulation with a man in panties is about, but it is missing the mark. Nipples though, they carry the storyline.