Oh, like that helps. Posting a pic of the perfect woman can only skew the discussion.
I mean, one look at those legs and that face and it is just obvious that she’s wise, caring, intelligent, insightful, patient, a great cook, and just about anything else that matters.
Plus, she can fish.
The cuties always catch the big fish. ;-)
She’s easy on the eyes.
Bingo, that turns me on. The chick in the backgrounds ok.
I’ve spent a little bit of time pondering the meaning of this photograph of an unbelievably cute brunette and a dead fish, and all the conclusions I’ve come to are philosophically unacceptable. :)
Wow. That’s one heck of beautiful fish.
Pretty woman, too. Shouldn’t she be gutting that thing and getting the frying pan ready?
I’d choose the fish and consider the woman extra!
She’s quite lovely, but I haven’t had dinner yet, and I can’t forget a salmon caught maybe 60 miles south of where that photo was taken. Probably the best meal of my life.
If she can catch and cook that big fish...
whoever landed that lady is very lucky.
Because as we know:
“Good looks don’t last, good cooking does.”