I absolutely cannot look at Halle Berry
without automatically sensing that I can smell crazy in the air. Looking at pictures of her is a form of torture. I want to just revel in the creamy cafe au lait skin and far-too-hot-for-over-40 curves but I know too much about her personal life and the facts that media might gloss over because she's just so darn beautiful. I'm a little nutty like that. When someone has ugly skeletons in their closet, it impairs my view of their outside beauty. But for those of you with lower expectations and moral codes, here's some Halle!
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