When people hear I'm into tennis they frequently tell me how hot they think James Blake is, and expect me to quickly join in. Now don't get me wrong, Blake is one handsome man -- and he's probably got the best smile on the court. But there's one very important body part of his that you see running around all afternoon that almost kills the whole thing for me. See for yourself after the jump. --->
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3 comments:
We all have our flaws, but I don't get the Ms. Doubtfire ass on James either.
It is rather odd -- i've even heard him make jokes about it :-)
J.Blake?
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