Ahh Basque women. So many are so hot. They have such lovely breasts that they are happy to show to the world and yet they have such bad hair.
We are in San Sebastian. I will let Andrew tell you about the amazing food and crazy partying later. Right now, I want to write about mullets. Before we passed the Spanish border we saw our first truly inspiring mullet. This well cared-for mullet feature separate dye jobs for the long fringe circling the head and the short serious middle part. Yep, she died the different length hairs different colors. And that was just the beginning, of the rest of our day. We saw teen girls with lithe bodies and perfect skin sporting a look Andrew could pull off with ease-- giant bald spot surrounded by a fringe of long hair. Andrew has more taste, thank god. We saw women of all ages with a “softer” mullet-- no buzz cut involved, but still very much business in the front and party in the back. One girl had a three-fer. Really short on top, medium bangs and long in the back. It was outstanding.
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