Apr 01 2008
I know some people are on the fence about Anne Hathaway. I also somehow used to confuse her with Emmy Rossum, the virginal looking poster child for a Neutrogena ad actress. But that all changed when I saw that Hathaway seemed to always wear something revealing. Hathaway just seemed to have a hint at seduction and sex appeal. Just enough to be my bride.
How it Changed and Pictures after the jump
Then I saw “Brokeback Mountain.” When I wasn’t watching the stuff males are extremely uncomfortable watching, I got a chance to see a wild Hathaway take off her shirt and desire to get a quick bang in before pops woke up. Now that my friends, is wife material.
Hathaway has got the face that could easily be “motherlike” and yet has the body and same face that can be transformed into sex symbol within minutes. She’s the Milfy type of woman I’d love to have wearing a cleavage shirt at my poker game to distract all the other men from playing well.
Hats off to Anne Hathaway
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