Holy shit. It's been almost a month since I posted anything about Kelly Brook. What's wrong with me? Clearly I'm slipping somehow. Anyway, let me rectify that with this assortment of pics of Ms. Brook doing her thing. It starts out with our girl doing that most Kelly of things, namely leaving her house looking hot. Digging the leather, Kelly. If only she'd been hopping on the back of a Harley rather than getting into BMW. Then this would have been perfect. Kelly also appears to have been the centerpiece of some ridiculous douche party, as well as their official cake cutter. Good thing she made it out of there that night alive.
I know Kelly is a spokesperson for Axe and thus probably acclimated to their shit sprays. Still, the overpowering stench of several different scents of Axe body spray wafting from the unbuttoned shirts of half-a-dozen douches and merging together into a noxious cloud of poison, must have been an overpowering experience even for her. Hopefully she got out of there before London's Hazardous Response Team showed up a cordoned off the area. Though that means we missed getting a shot of her stripped of clothing and put through the detoxification shower in the parking lot by the guys in Outbreak suits. Too bad. Maybe next time.
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