That's... generally what the most successful models look like.

Some of the replies on here are a little disturbing. It's easy to be snarky, but saying things along the lines of "this bitch will be back, she just wants his money" ignores the very, very real possibility that she's a victim of Brown's long, well-documented history of abuse and obvious lack of mental stability. Abuse…

its not about sleeping with Lupes, its about cheating on her husband. The tweet infers she's an adultress.

A simple no would have sufficed.

Yet finding the clitoris is still a mystery to so many men, even the scientists...

I don't even like cats. Can I still sign?

Yeah, and if this guy gets slock-ed to death in prison I'm going to blame him because you can't clap with one hand and a decent boy wouldn't be in prison in the first place.

My best pickup wasn't even mine. It was my kid's.

1994, suburbs of Chicago, summer before my senior year of high school. I'm a sexually frustrated 17 year old gay boy and my parents have left me home alone so I'm having a party - nothing outrageous - with my friends. My 18 year old girl friend has brought the 20 year old dude she's screwing around with and he - in…

Me(at a bar, staring at a guy's basket of mozzarella sticks): "You gonna finish that?"

This might not make sense to some Americans or Canadians, but it is a big deal for a English girl - specifically one from Manchester. It is my dirtiest, most shameful secret, and one that made even my husband look at me with disgust.

Also, one time I got a guy to go home with me by saying we could make a sleeping fort. We did, which he promptly passed out in.

Newly single, I ran into this hot guy I was acquainted with at a bar after my band played a show. I was like "Hey, I know you. What's your name again?"

He told me his name and my next question was "Wanna go make out in your car?"

It was a glorious summer day in drawing class so we all went out to the historical cemetery on campus to sketch. I was wearing a red sundress and I decided that I really wanted to get the attention of this one guy I'd been checking out all term.

You've convinced me. Since the government sometimes punishes children as adults, we should stop caring about the sexual exploitation of children.

The parents of the girls have expressed "incredulity" today that Begum's public exchange with Mahmood on Twitter did not send up red-flags for the London authorities to get involved, given all their surveillance of the Arab community.

When I was seven, I also drew a man and woman, anatomically correct and naked and stabbed with knives with the simple caption "YOU." I left the sketch taped to my grandfather's front door. He had just died, and my parents were selling his house. The realtor came by with a prospective couple, while I stood next door…

When I was definitely old enough to know better, I was utterly convinced that my parents switched off with exact doubles (possibly evil, possibly vampires) every other time they picked me up from somewhere. It was clear in my mind that or town must have two sides with a copy of my house and neighborhood for my real…

I (and my best friend, but it was my idea) dragged a wagonload of rocks from my gravel driveway around our neighborhood, selling them door to door. Because we were little (about four) and cute, we made like $5, which in 1975 was really good money for a preschooler.