Wednesday, April 13, 2011

This is about a song, right?

Had some restorative pho at Lac Viet in the North Market. Did not quite cure what ailed me, but tasted pretty darn good. Best six dollar meal in the city.

Day 13 - A song that is a guilty pleasure.

There's something about her. The ginger hair. The sweet voice. Who knew she was over thirty? A former child star...



Then turned pop star in the swinging sixties. During her television special in 1968, she incited a furor by taking hold of Harry Belafonte's arm during a duet.

Yeah, MILF.



Even hotter in French.

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