You can say what you will about Stacy Keibler. Her resume is sprinkled with various appearances in productions that tend to divide opinion as to the quality of entertainment value they provide. You might also comment negatively on the rather obvious and cheesy phenomenon of simulated candid shots on beaches, thereby questioning the kind of message that sort of behavior gives to the viewer. Either of those things can be easily placed under the harsh light of criticism.
That being said, it is rather hard to be critical of the fact that she is also built like a brick shithouse. I mean criticism is all well and good, but sometimes when you have a creature like Stacy walking around, criticism just doesn't seem all that interesting anymore. Other priorities seem to get in the way on such occasions, reducing advanced critical thinking to animalistic grunts and reflexive pelvic thrusts against any available surfaces. Fascinating how that works.
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