Vanessa Hudgens Bikini

(Above: 2.3 meg images of Vanessa Hudgens when you google up her name with the filter off. What a celebrity! What a course teen thing, with a bloom in her hair! Are you going to San Francisco ....)

Silliest news of the week in The Punch, Australia's most affordable assed conversation?

Surely the gong would have to go to Nedahl Stelio for Sexifying teen Hollywood, in which she clucks most Vanessa Hudgens effort caught up in an online stimulate gossip - beneath a photo of a skimpily clad Ms Hudgens looking same she wants to be the love female of a pair of sixties hippies.

Well Ms Stelio, physician heal thyself. Remove that behave at once! Put in a photo of Germaine Greer looking disapproving.



Fat chance.

Which is ground we've put photos of Ms Hudgens top and bottom of this piece. Hey we poverty to take care of the phallic demographic and we're anxious to ready up the clicks, just same those cynical Chairman prince operatives. Traffic is its own reward.

Ms. Stelio offers up every kinds of odoriferous advice to course teen things thinking most taking soured their clothes as a way of effort ahead, especially because of the evils of the intertubes these days. Why erst a magazine could double sales with a incurvation scandal, but these life everybody's got it in a winkle and then discarded it with a meh.

Young innocent things see hour of this. What a pity Jodie Foster couldn't benefit from her advice before playing a 12 assemblage old prostitute in Taxi Driver. Ruined Jodie's occupation it did.

The piece is of course just a quantity for Ms. Stelio to do a plausible round up of current tired Hollywood scandals. Well Frances Farmer to every that I say, or perhaps I should say Fatty Arbuckle, to take it back to the unhearable days. Or Charlie comic if you poverty a Negro interested in course teen things.

The routine ever involves a standard twist of the \"I'm no ... but\" kind, and Ms. Stelio obliges:

I’m no prude, but I don’t think taking one’s clothes soured or acting same a stripper should get you anywhere. Isn’t it just a recent day version of the sportfishing couch?