From Russia, With Hotness
I’m not sure if it’s the ability to rock club outfits as business casual or the penchant for vodka morning, noon and night, but I’ve always had an admiration for Russian chicks.
Surely I’m operating on stereotype here, but the latest news out of Moscow last week did not disappoint. You see, the babe-a-licious crimefighters and future international spies above are the latest class of police cadets to march in the annual parade that commemorates the Russian victory over the Nazis in World War II. Only the Russia of my overly simplified and sensationalized dreams could produce such a bevy of bad-guy-busting beauties. Adding fuel to my stereotypical fire, they even ushered out former Boston-area sleeper spy-turned-TV-presenter Anna Chapman for the national event. If red stilettos and big sunglasses don’t scream “spy glam,” I don’t know what does.
Hats off to you, Putin!
Posted by Amelia
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