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Monday, March 10, 2008

You Know Journalism is Dead When...

...Celebrity journalism attacks Quebec's finest export for leg hair:


Give the woman a rest. In fact, "Because You Loved Me" sounds infinitely better knowing that she has some angel hair on her chic little thighs.

I am taking this opportunity to praise my fellow Quebecoise on the naturalist approach she has taken to presenting her legs, as they seem to balance out the obscene spectacle her make-up artist and hair stylist have created that has enabled her to live comfortably and with others of her kind in Las Vegas.

Tu va, fille!

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