Karosserie / Body Merkmal / Feature Sexiest
The bad poet is a toady mimicking nature.
Hidden nature is secret God.
Colors are the smiles of nature.
The face is the soul of the body.
My father is the oldest of seven boys.
I've retired my sneakers for stilettos, baby!
Aloneness is nearer God, nearer reality.
Study nature, not books.
I'm not one to get bad reviews.