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So far as I can tell she was about 17 when they slept with her and it's not a case of underage sex but of underage prostitution, which doesn't really make it any better but is a bit of a technicality rather than an out and out case of cradle-robbing.

To be honest I can think of better things to spend my money on than some brain-dead brain-washed French girl. I personally think she looks like an alien. Her publicist, I'm sure she has one, is now her pimp.

She'll have her fifteen minutes and you can be sure she has a whole life of death and decay ahead of her. She'll just keep using men for advantage and they'll end up using her and spitting her out. She'll end up battered in some squalid room taking drugs and alcohol to oblivion, just wrecking her own and other people's lives and saying how she used to be somebody.

In the end she'll either die of an overdose, some drink related disaster or at the hands of some man, a partner.

She's tomorrow's fish and chip paper, or since it's virtual, her pixels will be reconstituted as a shopping cart or some affiliate web space.

Stories like this have lost all there shock value to me. I just don't care. She's eighteen now and she thinks she knows what she's doing. Why don't they run a story of real import about some child soldier in Africa that nobody cares about or about some kid working in a Nike sweat shop instead of going to school? Who made those kits for those football players, who made their footballs and which team do those child workers support? Who fought the wars for the gold that they drape around themselves and their bimbos? Who died in the drug wars for their cocaine?

"I am not an atomic playboy" - Vice Admiral W.H.R. Blandy Commander of the Bikini Test

Edited 22 Apr 10, 11:14 AM by MistressBloke