Ava Rose's spread (that was just the best word available; I didn't mean to sound filthy) in April's Penthouse is reminiscent of the look of a certain New York-bashing children's author circa 1989, when Rose was three. The delightful Adam & Eve contract star frolicked through a virtual French country house to achieve the combination of rusticity and glamor that is her trademark. Rustic, for porn, because her boobs are real.
Previously: Ava Rose: It's what's for dinner
See also: Ava Rose, Adam & Eve, Penthouse
Labels: "adam and eve", Ava Rose, madonna, magazines, penthouse, WGL
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Thursday, April 10, 2008
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