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Leona Lewis/ Scarlet Johanson

I have heard her songs on the radio. You know know I love that jawnts.

But I never knew what she looked like.

Leona Lewis has to be one of the most incredibly lovely women I've seen of late. Simply exquisite.

And her marvelous voice only highlights how much of an aesthetic joy this woman is.

Sidenote: I was watching He's Just Not That Into You ( Yes I enjoyed it. I can't ALWAYS fight that kind of stuff.) And my god. Scarlet Johanson has got an incredible rack. Simply outstanding. Good face...but that rack is out of this world. 


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