<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498</id><updated>2011-11-27T20:09:22.786-05:00</updated><category term='Sports Rant'/><category term='Girl nexxxt Door'/><category term='Sports Hottie'/><category term='Relationships'/><category term='Rules on Calling'/><category term='Ass Kicker of the Week'/><category term='Freak of the Week'/><category term='McFaddens Girl'/><category term='Educated Hottie'/><category term='Best Friends'/><category term='Important Quality'/><category term='How to Approach a Hottie'/><category term='First Dates'/><category term='Professional'/><category term='Turn Ons'/><category term='Where to Meet Hotties'/><category term='Bartender of the Week'/><category term='Best Advice'/><category term='Always Remembered'/><category term='Wing Bowl 2008'/><category term='Manayunk Hottie'/><category term='If Your Perculating'/><category term='Pet Peeves'/><category term='Philadelphia Hotties'/><category term='Hottie of the Day'/><category term='Surviving the First Date'/><category term='Celebrity of the Day'/><category term='Friend Zone'/><category term='Student of the Week'/><category term='working girl'/><category term='Milf of the Week'/><category term='Atomic Bombshell'/><category term='Not-Tie of the day'/><category term='Dating Advice'/><category term='Win Her Heart'/><category term='Good Friend'/><category term='Worst Date'/><category term='High Class Hottie'/><category term='Makin moves'/><category term='Joey Chestnut'/><category term='I&apos;m Pushing the Lawnmower'/><category term='Local Hotties'/><category term='Model of the Week'/><title type='text'>Local Hottie of the Day - Philly</title><subtitle type='html'>Local Hotties - For normal guys who wanna pick up hot chicks...TAKE THE ADVICE OF OUR HOTTIES..we've hand picked them for their knowledge AND their beauty.  Listen closely, fellas.  They're local, you may know them, they may know you...These are chicks from OUR area telling US how to attract THEM.  Simple enough.  Now don't screw it up.  
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Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>448</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-2595538908008863045</id><published>2008-12-20T11:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T11:53:32.039-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Atomic Bombshell's Anatomically Correct Dating Advice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SU0jAQ1UD0I/AAAAAAAAEu8/c4i9Na2eJPU/s1600-h/AB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281916425401012034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SU0jAQ1UD0I/AAAAAAAAEu8/c4i9Na2eJPU/s400/AB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Readers,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it's that time of year, and you probably haven't even begun your Christmas shopping for that special someone. That's okay, I'm here to help you!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can't go wrong with a nice evening out and great pair of earrings! I don't just mean dinner, I mean a night out in New York or tickets to a show. Maybe a night at the Borgata. SOMETHING SPECIAL. It really doesn't take much. Especially if you have been dating under six months. Do not buy her a hair dryer (yes, it happened to me) and if you haven't discussed secret fetishes, now is not the time to buy her a full leather face mask! You better just ease into that one. Trust me when I tell you, a night out, can go a long way. (Yes, that requires a little planning on your part). &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And for that person that you can easily name ten things you hate about them, here are some really fun revenge gift web sites;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.poopegifts.com/" href="http://www.poopegifts.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;www.poopegifts.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*I'm sure you can guess what kind of revenge gifts they have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.revenge-gifts.com/" href="http://www.revenge-gifts.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://www.revenge-gifts.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*This web site offers a number of gifts for neighbors, employers, etc. I guess it depends on your flavor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.sweetrevenge.com/" href="http://www.sweetrevenge.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://www.sweetrevenge.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*This web site offers a variety of gifts and promises anonymity. Still, I saw nothing on their product list that really "did it" for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.sendadirtbag.com/" href="http://www.sendadirtbag.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://www.sendadirtbag.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We’ll do all the dirty work, and they’ll never know where it came from, because it’s ANONYMOUS and ONLY YOU will know where it came from.&lt;br /&gt;You are going to send them a DirtBagTM and an official seal certifying them as a Dirtbag. In a few days, this package will be delivered to the Dirtbag who pissed you off.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DON’T GET EVEN, GET AHEAD!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*This one is actually funny. Not too mention, for $8.95 per dirt bag, you can send quite a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Christmas Gift Ideas for Jerks: Taking them Down a NotchMany jerks think they're God's gift to mankind. They talk about everyone else but can't even see the things they do. They have a tendency to rub things in other people's faces or pass judgement. Let's say your friend thinks he's the greatest golfer ever when he really sucks at it. Try buying him a golf scorecard as a Christmas gift. Maybe one of your female friends is a bit of a slut and drinks too much, get her a book on settling down and finding the right guy. They should not feel quite so superior after they receive your present, but they won't really be aware that you've made a statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned until next week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY HOLIDAYS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Atomic Bombshell&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you have questions or comments about sex or dating? I want to hear all about it. Email me at &lt;a title="mailto:AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com" href="mailto:AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com"&gt;AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-2595538908008863045?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/2595538908008863045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=2595538908008863045' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/2595538908008863045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/2595538908008863045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/12/atomic-bombshells-anatomically-correct_20.html' title='Atomic Bombshell&apos;s Anatomically Correct Dating Advice'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SU0jAQ1UD0I/AAAAAAAAEu8/c4i9Na2eJPU/s72-c/AB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-6971706273412543527</id><published>2008-12-17T08:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T09:10:28.663-05:00</updated><title type='text'>But Dani, You're Neither A Business Nor A Man.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="5"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dani&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280572165885261698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SUhcaD5n94I/AAAAAAAAEuU/KYjEj8SEpaU/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So how did she get to go to a Businessman's Special Ph&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ils&lt;/span&gt; Game this year?  Cause she's hot.  And hot girls get whatever they want.  Or she bought a ticket, but I'm not really a stickler for detail.   This former model has the looks and a few good jobs, so you only have to worry about making your ends meet.   What goes together better than beauty and brains???  Oh yeah, a great personality.  Check out the Let's Get Ready To Stumble T Shirt.  Brilliant.  And she drinks from the pitcher, so undo your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bowtie&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Urkel&lt;/span&gt;.   Let's hear about this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt; ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#000066"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I work for a mortgage bank as an Account Manager. To sum it up I'm a consultant to brokers on their borrowers loans. Been doing it for 3 years now and love it. Stinks that the industry is in a hole.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#000066"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#000066"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For fun? I love to shop of course, bar hop with friends, coordinate parties and events... I'm a model part time now, although when I was younger had done it FT- TV, movies, events, magazine, etc... had tons of fun, still do :) I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bartend&lt;/span&gt; PT 2 nights a week in the city and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Conshohocken&lt;/span&gt; for some play $...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#000066"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#000066"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love to stay busy, I cant sit still :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can't stay still cause of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ADHD&lt;/span&gt;, but don't worry, that's just a made up disease anyway.   What?   Oh yeah, Dani.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Ohhh&lt;/span&gt; Dani.  Stunning.  The looks are a 10.  Great eyes, infectious smile, and killer body.  I mean, do I really have to say more?  NO? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Good&lt;/span&gt;.  Read her advice and take notes.  There will be a quiz next week.  &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280572185023012306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SUhcbLMa3dI/AAAAAAAAEu0/DEugP2EgCFw/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280572172825563186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SUhcadwUkDI/AAAAAAAAEuk/bo0d5LqrxSs/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="5"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#6633ff"&gt;Q:  What's the best place to take a woman on a date, Classy Dani?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#000066"&gt;A: I think the best thing a guy can do for a date, is be creative. Pay attention to the things a girl says she likes and mirror that... it proves you actually listen and are interested in learning more and experiencing it with her. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#000066"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#000066"&gt;I had told a co-worker once that I loved seafood- blue crabs to be exact... he asked to take me to the coolest little spot in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;philly&lt;/span&gt; where they put newspaper on the tables, crackers in your hand and let you go to town. The fact that he didn't assume a date had to be super upscale or financially impressive was awesome- it just has to be fun for us. I had another guy who knew I loved beer take me to his favorite brewery and we tried all their beers... it was great. Be thoughtful and creative... and just listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280572178570468514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SUhcazKA3KI/AAAAAAAAEus/nOTZvXT7w6Y/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280572166368683490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 195px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SUhcaFs4ZeI/AAAAAAAAEuc/By_nZoT8Qxc/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-6971706273412543527?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/6971706273412543527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=6971706273412543527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/6971706273412543527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/6971706273412543527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/12/but-dani-youre-neither-business-nor-man.html' title='But Dani, You&apos;re Neither A Business Nor A Man.....'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SUhcaD5n94I/AAAAAAAAEuU/KYjEj8SEpaU/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-9181935231656712683</id><published>2008-12-13T12:52:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T13:03:14.911-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Atomic Bombshell's Anatomically Correct Dating Advice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SUP2hqAog6I/AAAAAAAAEtk/_bKylY68_v0/s1600-h/AB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279334246281413538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SUP2hqAog6I/AAAAAAAAEtk/_bKylY68_v0/s400/AB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't try this at home!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bold moves, in love.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Movies can be really great for inspiration. They can teach us lessons or they can just entertain us. In the Hollywood-driven world that we live in, you never really know what you are going to hear on the news about some idiot that was influenced by something they saw on the big screen. So for fun this week, I thought I would give you some examples of what not to do;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NATURAL BORN KILLERS&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279335164059324690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SUP3XE_8ERI/AAAAAAAAEts/jSQgi8Y3_6U/s400/5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going on a drug induced killing spree with your loved one. NOT GOOD. This is why drugs are bad. If you ever find yourself in this position, just ask yourself, "What would Jesus do?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PIRATES- AT WORLD'S END&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279335164440129426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 313px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SUP3XGaur5I/AAAAAAAAEt0/V31McHDL3yI/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We follow this loooong saga about these two people in love. Will they? Won't they? Didn't it just piss you off that they didn't end up together? Lesson: Do not go through a bunch of drama with a girl you're in love with, just to become undead and sail the seven seas for eternity. It's just bullshit. KEEP IT SIMPLE STUPID!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEATHERS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279335168106892002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SUP3XUE9CuI/AAAAAAAAEt8/a3D-WLgnBA8/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look, we all hate our significant other's friends. Killing all of their friends and making it look like suicide, makes you UNPOPULAR. True story! Just don't do it!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE TO TANGO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279335173010014770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SUP3XmV8wjI/AAAAAAAAEuE/uLqzzP7K_q8/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretending to be gay to get close to the one you love. It screams STALKER! Not too mention, once you fess up, it's too complicated. There are too many questions and doubts. DON'T BE CRAZY! Pretending to be gay, is going to the extreme. You have issues.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;SAY ANYTHING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279335183276446738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SUP3YMlqFBI/AAAAAAAAEuM/us9nu8rcOTA/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all love this movie. However, someone tries this crap in real life, you are calling the cops! You are calling your friends on the phone, telling them about this asshole that stood outside your window all night with a BOOM BOX. Seriously. You know it's true. You will forever tell this story for cheap laughs at parties. Person with the boom box, IT ONLY WORKS WHEN JOHN CUSACK DOES IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Join me next week for more on dating!&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Atomic Bombshell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Do you have questions or comments about sex or dating? I want to hear all about it. Email me at&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a title="mailto:AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com" href="mailto:AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com"&gt;AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-9181935231656712683?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/9181935231656712683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=9181935231656712683' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/9181935231656712683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/9181935231656712683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/12/atomic-bombshells-anatomically-correct_13.html' title='Atomic Bombshell&apos;s Anatomically Correct Dating Advice'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SUP2hqAog6I/AAAAAAAAEtk/_bKylY68_v0/s72-c/AB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-851150059368278476</id><published>2008-12-11T08:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:24:25.322-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Work + Websites = Ahhhhhhhhhhh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jules&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278336721587871298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SUBrSE8lHkI/AAAAAAAAEtc/cyE5LvtqBUU/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lemme explain our little delay here and our lack of posts over the last few weeks. I'm in a new job, new girl, and last week of schoool so my tme has been stretched thin, homey. I apologize, but on a high note, we've been gearing up for our move to the big site so cross your fingers, and not your legs (it looks gay when guys sit like that). Now onto Jules. Oh Jules. Where to begin...Jersey Jules is from...Jersey obviously, you dick. This 18 year old (i think...and I HOPE!) hottie brings the Garden State to life, because honestly, nothing else does. She's also friends 3with another one of Jersey's finest....our very own AllieGirl. Mmmmhmmm. They're making sure you forget about all things Bon Jovi, and start thinking about all the Philly girls who cross the Ben Franklin to party at places like Club 27. Let's hear what JJ has to say about herself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My names Jules&lt;br /&gt;i work at victorias secret&lt;br /&gt;i love to watch football &amp;amp; baseball&lt;br /&gt;i love to be able to joke around with everyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so first off, she works at Victoria's effin Secret, and no, none of us care WHAT Victoria's secret is, just as long as it's hidden somewhere in that sweet lingerie, and we're allowed to go on a scavenger hunt for it. Not only that she knows sports...and I'd put up pics to prove it but she's wearing a Shockey jersey, and that's a strict no-no on our site. No Giants gear allowed. "Not Peyton" Manning is the biggest aw-shucks loser I've ever seen, and I hope he breaks his leg. Actually I don't so wecan kick his ass in the playoffs. A hottie with a sense of humor is always a plus, just not when she gets in her Vickies and starts telling jokes. Unless they're erotic jokes, in which case, tell away. I'm diggin the girl next door look on Jules, and can;t wait to see more of her parading around the club, or in the pageants she's entered before. Pageant girls are ALWAYS fun. Hit me with your advice Jersey!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278336705994595698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SUBrRK22nXI/AAAAAAAAEtM/BiEBVk886DY/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278336713856557730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SUBrRoJSoqI/AAAAAAAAEtU/QMSHHBeM6lQ/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Q: What's the perfect Philly spot to take your woman on a date?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A: The perfect place to take someone on a date would have to be somewhere like dave and busters so you could just let loose and have a good time with out feeling like all you need to do is have a serious conversation. Sitting down to a dinner and talking on a first date could be very stressful and intimidating. So, instead go somewhere where you can have fun and let your personality come out.=)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278336694141200914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SUBrQesyKhI/AAAAAAAAEs8/KzjDK21Vz0c/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278336701704161026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SUBrQ637xwI/AAAAAAAAEtE/SJ9uX-Bq02k/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-851150059368278476?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/851150059368278476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=851150059368278476' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/851150059368278476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/851150059368278476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/12/work-websites-ahhhhhhhhhhh.html' title='Work + Websites = Ahhhhhhhhhhh!'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SUBrSE8lHkI/AAAAAAAAEtc/cyE5LvtqBUU/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-6873569787184147292</id><published>2008-12-08T23:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:49:58.024-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahhhh... The Hidden Gem, Fellas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dara Marie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277657365464943858" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 266px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/ST4BaWLDDPI/AAAAAAAAEsU/aWOUP_9yqLY/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ohhh goddamn homey!  Lemme explain a lil somethin here....now every week we have different models and personalities that you've seen before.  Either at a club, or possibly modeling or dancing....even one on Fox for the Eagles games... Kourtney Lee, whaddup! But what truly makes this site work is finding that hidden gem.  That beauty that no one knows about.  It's like finding a band before anyone else, and then you tell everyone about it...and their amazed.  Then next thing you know, everyone loves this band, and all of a sudden your ironic t shirt isn't so hip anymore.  It's the same thing your 13 year teeny boppin cousin is wearing.  But hey, you've achieved your goal of making them popular, but no one remembers that it was you who put them onto that band....whoa.  Rant.  Sorry.  But we've found that beauty.  We are introducing Philadelphia to Dara Marie.  She's our new cool band.  You may have never seen her before, you may have no idea who she is, but I'll be damned if this isn't one eof the most attractive women we've had on this site.  Look at the perfect crest smile....the lips...the eyes.  I mean what more could you want?  And she's fun!   So ladies and yentlemen....let's hear a little bit more about our very own Incubus (the cool band we found first).  Take it away DaraMarie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My name is DaraMarie I was born and raised in South Philadelphia. I attend Temple University. My major is Communications/ Public Relations. I love to go shopping and spend time with my family and friends. I love vacations and the beach. I also love to exercise and eat healthy. My family, friends and School are my world. I am a very fun, outgoing and independent person. I love to talk about anything and everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow, and she's got brains? I'm stunned by DaraMarie.  Really I am.  I'm going to need the photographers and modeling agencies, and even you Frank from Hot girl Dream team, to write me and tell me how you missed this blonde bombshell.   No more than 50 words, cause I've got shit to do.  But someone needs to explain this to me.  It's a modern day travesty, I tell you!  This may be one of the finest girls in Philly and we all just turned a blind eye to her beauty.  Well, no more I say!   We've just unleashed DaraMarie onto the city, and I hope to shit that this isn;;t the last I've heard of her!  She's got some banging ass advice to match that package too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277657376048133522" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 180px; height: 278px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/ST4Ba9mRtZI/AAAAAAAAEsc/8Fcl5ZVvIO8/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277657385033363906" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 334px; height: 334px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/ST4BbfEhccI/AAAAAAAAEs0/8_hHn2mYbEI/s400/5.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the Day!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q:  DM, what's the best plac ein Philly to take a hottie out on a date?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A:  The best place to take a women on a date is first, out to dinner, then take them for a walk in the park, or along the river, anything romantic. Always be able to make a person recall the date they went on with you as romantic and fun and worthwhile. Always conduct yourself to be a gentleman or a lady with class. Conduct yourself with confidence and respect for yourself. =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277657376719567570" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 171px; height: 276px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/ST4BbAGW-tI/AAAAAAAAEss/ZR2Z5o8miV8/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277657378916653106" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 193px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/ST4BbISL2DI/AAAAAAAAEsk/mSunD12avvA/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-6873569787184147292?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/6873569787184147292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=6873569787184147292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/6873569787184147292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/6873569787184147292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/12/ahhhh-hidden-gem-fellas.html' title='Ahhhh... The Hidden Gem, Fellas'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/ST4BaWLDDPI/AAAAAAAAEsU/aWOUP_9yqLY/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-7331296565609873678</id><published>2008-12-06T12:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T12:52:56.039-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Atomic Bombshell's Anatomically Correct Dating Advice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/STq76ECbbpI/AAAAAAAAEsM/Jw0sVUhZBg0/s1600-h/AB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276736519608692370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/STq76ECbbpI/AAAAAAAAEsM/Jw0sVUhZBg0/s400/AB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear Readers,&lt;br /&gt;Every now and then, I come across something that I find to be enlightening in the topic of love and dating. This week, I found an article that I want to share with everyone. I hope it leaves you inspired and hopeful. Happy dating!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Atomic Bombshell&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HOLD OUT FOR WHO MAKES YOU HAPPY&lt;br /&gt;by Red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking … everywhere!Many people spend much of their time searching for love, and more importantly, their "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;soulmate&lt;/span&gt;." This personal mission can become all-consuming, and often leads people astray. Just because she smiled at you, or he gave you a playful wink, doesn't mean the search is over, nor does this interaction guarantee a date.&lt;br /&gt;You know you don't want to be alone, and you know that you have lots of love to share. However, if you think "the one" is lurking around every corner, you are setting yourself up for heartache and despair. When loneliness, or the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;soulmate&lt;/span&gt; mission, starts getting the best of you, you are more likely to overlook incompatibilities that have a tendency to turn even the most picturesque fairytale into a living nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Time for love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There are times when you meet someone, and it feels like you've known them all of your life. Chemistry can be instant, love at first sight does exist. The connection is powerful and immediate, but deciding too quickly that this is "the one" can lead straight into entanglement trouble weeks or months down the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most fatal dating mistake is timing. You may have just met your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;soulmate&lt;/span&gt;, in which case, he or she isn't likely to disappear. But, if this connection is one of pheromones and fantasy, time will eventually show you the error in your ways. Taking things slow is the intelligent way to go. Love can come quickly, and fade just as fast - but true love is nurtured and strengthened by time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fact or fantasy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He opens doors, knows just what to say and even does his own laundry. You have yet to see him ruffled, and when you talk - his eyes meet yours, and you know you have his full attention. She laughs at your jokes, is a sports fanatic and is the reason that little black dress looks good. She doesn't care how much money you make, lets you have time to yourself and hasn't mentioned the boyfriends that came before. Are they the one, or is this all just too good to be true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sometimes, the search for your beloved causes a little deception in the initial relationship stages. People tend to be on their best behavior, presenting what they believe the other person wants or expects of them. It is only through time and interaction that guards are dropped and whole truths can come out. Often times, it is only after you decide you have found what you are looking for that you allow yourself - and your partner - to be real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Keep this in mind when choosing your mate: You can settle for whomever is willing, or hold out for the one who is actually worthy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Do you have questions or comments about sex or dating? I want to hear all about it. Email me at&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="mailto:AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com" href="mailto:AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com"&gt;AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-7331296565609873678?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/7331296565609873678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=7331296565609873678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/7331296565609873678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/7331296565609873678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/12/atomic-bombshells-anatomically-correct.html' title='Atomic Bombshell&apos;s Anatomically Correct Dating Advice'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/STq76ECbbpI/AAAAAAAAEsM/Jw0sVUhZBg0/s72-c/AB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-679733960356075151</id><published>2008-12-05T11:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T12:04:21.711-05:00</updated><title type='text'>TGIf, Uncle Joey!  Where's Uncle Jessie?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="5"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kori aka Seizure&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="5"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276165147655754050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 344px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/STi0P1pRUUI/AAAAAAAAEr0/utDPVb_VU2E/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;TGIF, trick. And for me that means my newish girlfriend is meeting my parents. Wow, that's some nervewracking shit. Then I get to party at her parents mansion on Saturday at a fully catered Christmas party (this is one reason why being jewish sucks) with valet parking...at her parents house. Envy it...and she's hot. So tomorrow I put her on a two glass of wine limit (classssy) so she doesn't mistakenly tell my parents how we broke her bed today. So in honor of my new blonde lady, we're bringing you a brunette...the loooovely Seizure. She's a goddamn Suicide Girl! We broke our Suicide Girl cherry today, and boy, it hurts so good. So let's hear what this brunette vixen has to bring to the table...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#000066"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For a living I am a graphic design artist. I work from home for a bunch of websites and companys. My job is amazing and gives me the ability to express my self and my artistic ability as my living. I still attend college full time also. Im not your typical girl. Im such a mixture of so many things. I love culture, art, theatre and music. I am a musician and have been one for many years now. I play the guitar and a few other instruments. Music is a huge part of my life and if you are ever looking for me on a Friday night im probably at a show. I love tattoos and piercings and all forms personal expression. Before moving to philadelphia and graduating college I was a body piercer from the time I was 18. I am really into “extreme sports”. I snowboard, wake board, jet ski. Im up for pretty much anything&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's newish to Philly, eh? I love cultured women like this. she;s into the arts, music, and all other things we'd never be willing to admit that we like. And she can rock out?&gt; Only downside...she;s originally from Cleveland. YUCK! Cleveland is the only place where a gay man can play quarterback outside of the bedroom. Seizure certainly has curves, and she's damn proud of them, bitch. So step!I love the fact that on this website we can celebrate different types of women. Big, tall, Suicide, and short, and see them for the beauty that makes them unique. And busty. Can not forget busty. It's Seizure's eyes, curves, passion and culture that truly make her worthy of being on our site. And yes, her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;boobs&lt;/span&gt; and ass. Let's see how you, too, can &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;get &lt;/span&gt;your own Suicide Girl. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276165133670497122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/STi0PBi7O2I/AAAAAAAAErk/w6fgtU751z8/s400/1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276165151735926866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/STi0QE2D0FI/AAAAAAAAEr8/-HZZLPSBcQc/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="5"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just the Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="5"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#3333ff"&gt;Q:  Kori, top 3 qualities you look for in a guy besides tattoos and piercings?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#000066"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A:  What I look for in a guy?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#000066"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Intelligence- If I cant hold an intelligent conversation with a guy then he has lost me. It &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;doesn&lt;/span&gt;’t matter how good looking or what have you. I want to be able to talk and have a good time with my guy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#000066"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Honesty- My biggest turn off is being lied to. Just be upfront right away and ill be much happier. Humor- I need &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;someone&lt;/span&gt; who makes me laugh. I want a guy who &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;doesn&lt;/span&gt;’t take life too seriously and can just have fun.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276165137893072146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/STi0PRRqnRI/AAAAAAAAErs/ASNTrxlhuQo/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276165159002008418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/STi0Qf6ba2I/AAAAAAAAEsE/3tXz6iKAukQ/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-679733960356075151?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/679733960356075151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=679733960356075151' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/679733960356075151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/679733960356075151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/12/tgif-uncle-joey-wheres-uncle-jessie.html' title='TGIf, Uncle Joey!  Where&apos;s Uncle Jessie?'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/STi0P1pRUUI/AAAAAAAAEr0/utDPVb_VU2E/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-3561271206016101409</id><published>2008-12-04T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T08:43:30.656-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Rob B. And I Get Respect, Your Hotties And Your Jewelry Is What I Expect</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="5"&gt;Kasey&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="5"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275776631440025810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/STdS5N9KKNI/AAAAAAAAErc/cytWCiGd1Ok/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ok bitches...I'm baaaaaaaaaack. Sorry for the recent delay and lack of hotties. New Job, New bills, and school has taken it's toll on Philly's most inadequate blogger. But there's big things poppin as all you little wiggers would say....we've got the new logo comin soon, we're movin to the new site as soon as we get that logo, and from there....well, The Comcast Building is the limit. And what do we have for you today? Not the same old bullshit...we have the Hot Girl Dream Teams hottest new addition....Kasey. What can I say about Kasey....hmmm KISSY FACES FOR EVERYONE!!!! I love those lips on this hottie. What a package...lets ruin through all of Miss Kasey's finer attributes, shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looks good as a blonde? Check&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brunette? Check&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Redhead? You betcha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In a Hat? Yeeeeeeeah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;With a Cat? You just got Seuss'ed, Bitch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For real, Kasey is slammin...this little hottie works at Shop Rite in the Floral Dept....wait what? You'll notice the "Guy Shopping For Groceries with Wife" ratio is about 65% than in any other shop rite in America, and it's not cause they have good beets. Not only does she hold down that job, but you can see her as a part of the Hot Girl Dream Team, at Benny the Bums in NE on Thursday or sometimes at the Roxxy. This hottie works for Club 27 too. Where's it end? On top of that, one of her hobbies is playing sports. In my vision of heaven, there's Kasey loo-a-like at the pearly gates, waiting to read off all of your sins. Then snicker at you as she tells you all your embarrassing "relaxation" stories. This is why I do this site...so we can find out what girls like Kasey want in guys like us....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275776041862091954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/STdSW5m01LI/AAAAAAAAErU/2nACDemRTIo/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275776038034287442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 335px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/STdSWrWNK1I/AAAAAAAAErE/r8IJ_P4asVc/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="5"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip o' the Day to ya!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#3333ff"&gt;Q: Kasey, what are the three MAIN things you look for in a dude?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#3333ff"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#000066"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A: 3 qualities i look for in a guy are sense of humor, well educated, &amp;amp; romantic because everyone wants someone with a great personality.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275776039646639362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/STdSWxWntQI/AAAAAAAAErM/nA_RyRaPvUA/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275776036671268002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/STdSWmRPJKI/AAAAAAAAEq8/v33vE5sYdlY/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-3561271206016101409?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/3561271206016101409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=3561271206016101409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/3561271206016101409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/3561271206016101409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-rob-b-and-i-get-respect-your-hotties.html' title='I&apos;m Rob B. And I Get Respect, Your Hotties And Your Jewelry Is What I Expect'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/STdS5N9KKNI/AAAAAAAAErc/cytWCiGd1Ok/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-7432436683524243579</id><published>2008-12-02T13:32:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T13:44:17.517-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hottie of the Day'/><title type='text'>My Lips Are Sealed....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y1XFvaKRS40/STV_oNzXruI/AAAAAAAAAaU/kuH2Sw-Fr1s/s1600-h/liz6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y1XFvaKRS40/STV_oNzXruI/AAAAAAAAAaU/kuH2Sw-Fr1s/s320/liz6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275262867411021538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Liz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y1XFvaKRS40/STV_ijVpzQI/AAAAAAAAAZs/BmjYGMA40CM/s1600-h/Liz1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y1XFvaKRS40/STV_ijVpzQI/AAAAAAAAAZs/BmjYGMA40CM/s320/Liz1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275262770112744706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey There.. sorry for the delay of hotties, but we got a nice treat for you today and her body is sick without even doing a single crunch.  If I tried that approach, well I'd look like I do today.. a nice, out of shape, slob.  If you haven't looked already... check out the beautiful lips from the pic above.  Are you kidding me?  Hands where I can see 'em, pervs.  Anyways, here is a little description from Liz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a student at Temple majoring in History Secondary Education so I can become a high school teacher. I'm a server at The Draught Horse Pub. I love listening to music, going to concerts, hanging out with friends and going to restuarants. My dog is my world. I'm a rocker at heart. I love to cook and travel! I take no shit but I've got a big heart. I've got no problem speaking my mind on anything, especailly politics. I love a good glass of white wine but will never turn down drink; beer, liquor..whatever. I'm Ukrainian. Overall, I'm the best of both worlds: professional, well-mannered and intellegent with a wild side and an outgoing personality that garentees fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imagine this one teaching your teenage boys.  The jaws drop as she walks in to class. She cooks as well... WIFEY.  Here is a little more about her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I'm a slacker&lt;br /&gt;Food and sunshine makes me happy.&lt;br /&gt;I'm cynical and sarcastic.&lt;br /&gt;DONT ever tickle me.&lt;br /&gt;Music makes my world go 'round.&lt;br /&gt;I like colorful stuff&lt;br /&gt;I'm always running late.&lt;br /&gt;I'm extremely opinionated.&lt;br /&gt;I like being outdoors.&lt;br /&gt;I like thunderstorms.&lt;br /&gt;I dont ever shut up.&lt;br /&gt;I'm always bored.&lt;br /&gt;I believe in karma and energy.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could fly.&lt;br /&gt;I drive way too much, way too fast.&lt;br /&gt;I love HUGS!&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1XFvaKRS40/STV_jReHIvI/AAAAAAAAAaM/w7Qq4uOZ8TU/s1600-h/Liz5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1XFvaKRS40/STV_jReHIvI/AAAAAAAAAaM/w7Qq4uOZ8TU/s320/Liz5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275262782496252658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y1XFvaKRS40/STV_jTwhXxI/AAAAAAAAAaE/HlorNYzx6k4/s1600-h/Liz4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y1XFvaKRS40/STV_jTwhXxI/AAAAAAAAAaE/HlorNYzx6k4/s320/Liz4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275262783110340370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Q:  What do you look for in  a Guy, top 3 Qualities?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A: Top 3 Qualities in a Guy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) PERSONALITY!!! If you can make me smile, you're a keeper. I want a guy with a good heart, a good mind, good manners, great energy, a good sense of humor and someone who is not afraid to be honest and be themselves! I'm not interested in how smooth you are or how original you think your lines are; I'm interested in you as a person. Also, it's sexy when a guy keeps his future in mind. No girl wants a couch potato! Oh and fellas, CHIVALRY GOES A LONG WAY! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)Conversation. Everyone's got a story to tell. I could talk for hours so when I meet a guy who can make me shut up and listen, I know he's interesting and I've got a lot to learn from him. Girls love to talk so we like men who listen but can also hold their own in conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Physically, I look for something unique. Every girl wants a guy who's good looking with a nice body but I like something that sets you apart from all the other fish in the sea. Whether you have amazing eyes, your own style, or a crooked smile, I'll be more interested if something about you just stands out from the other 50 Abercrombie models at the bar or club that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1XFvaKRS40/STV_jOOkQSI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/hEWRucIFMPk/s1600-h/Liz3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1XFvaKRS40/STV_jOOkQSI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/hEWRucIFMPk/s320/Liz3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275262781625745698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y1XFvaKRS40/STV_i2f0wCI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/EvZEFzQhXnE/s1600-h/Liz2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y1XFvaKRS40/STV_i2f0wCI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/EvZEFzQhXnE/s320/Liz2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275262775255679010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-7432436683524243579?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/7432436683524243579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=7432436683524243579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/7432436683524243579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/7432436683524243579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-lips-are-sealed.html' title='My Lips Are Sealed....'/><author><name>Kev InC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16046939590303917854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y1XFvaKRS40/STV_oNzXruI/AAAAAAAAAaU/kuH2Sw-Fr1s/s72-c/liz6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-1736615298003747677</id><published>2008-11-29T14:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T14:04:36.727-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Atomic Bombshells Anatomically Correct Dating Advice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/STGSBiAo88I/AAAAAAAAEqs/Ht3VLROP1yw/s1600-h/AB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274157193634575298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/STGSBiAo88I/AAAAAAAAEqs/Ht3VLROP1yw/s400/AB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dear Atomic Bombshell,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been trying to meet quality girls. It seems like the only place to meet anyone is bars and clubs. I was wondering what your thoughts were on those online dating services?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;E. Harmon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear "E. Harmon,"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go for it! The world we live in is all about getting everything that you need with a phone call or internet. Sure, a lot of it seems impersonal. Who has the time to be "out there" like that? I can honestly tell you that I know someone who has successfully found suitors with a popular online dating service. Those people are not shy about what they are looking for. Right down to how much money their ideal partner should make. These are people who are looking outside of social gatherings, bars, clubs or chance meetings, to hopefully find the person that completes them. I'm sure like anything else, there will be a few bad dates. If you know what you are looking for, I think you could probably have a some success with something like match.com. I say give it a try! Be honest about what you are looking for. It never hurts to try, especially if you are not having that much success, elsewhere. Best of luck to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Atomic Bombshell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Do you have questions or comments about sex or dating? I want to hear all about it. Email me at&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a title="mailto:AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com" href="mailto:AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com"&gt;AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-1736615298003747677?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/1736615298003747677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=1736615298003747677' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/1736615298003747677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/1736615298003747677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/11/atomic-bombshells-anatomically-correct_29.html' title='Atomic Bombshells Anatomically Correct Dating Advice'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/STGSBiAo88I/AAAAAAAAEqs/Ht3VLROP1yw/s72-c/AB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-1906786809609606510</id><published>2008-11-25T11:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T11:28:23.153-05:00</updated><title type='text'>She Got Me Thinking Of A Master Plan, Nah I'm Lyin. Hottie On My Mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Heather Elizabeth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SSwhQfKBtqI/AAAAAAAAEqE/27KVzoXrhCE/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272625830869186210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SSwhQfKBtqI/AAAAAAAAEqE/27KVzoXrhCE/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good morning, homos...oh, homeys.  Typo.  Please call &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;GLAAD&lt;/span&gt; and inform them of my typing error.  I'm gonna be b&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;oxer&lt;/span&gt; brief today because sometimes words aren't really needed.  Today we are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bringing&lt;/span&gt; you an absolute cutie.  Heather Elizabeth (double the name, double the hotness) is here to whisk away all your woes.  This cutie comes to us from Delaware (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Dela&lt;/span&gt;-where?), &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt; she is a Philly girl at heart.  She used to work (and still might) at club 27, one of Philly's premier &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hotspots&lt;/span&gt;, and you can find her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;gallivanting&lt;/span&gt; all over the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;tri-&lt;/span&gt;state are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;tryin&lt;/span&gt; to get the paper, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Holmes&lt;/span&gt;.  Sorry, I fell asleep with MTV Jams on so I've got that slang on my brain.  Heather Elizabeth kinda reminds of a young Sarah Michelle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Gellar&lt;/span&gt;, except she's got a much better body.  In fact, her ass is incredible. She got a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Donk&lt;/span&gt;.  Let's hear &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;what this&lt;/span&gt; cutie pie has to say about herself.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;My name is Heather &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;elizabeth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; 20 years old (4..14..88)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; a full time nanny in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;delaware&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I graduated night school(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;hight&lt;/span&gt; school diploma) and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;savin&lt;/span&gt; up to start college next fall to become either a pediatrician or children &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;counsler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I love to spend time w ma family and friends go to the beach and swim in the ocean =)&amp;amp;&amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; addicted &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;watchin&lt;/span&gt; MTV!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's addicted to MTV too!  We could watch MTV Jams, and release our inner Lil &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Weezy&lt;/span&gt; F Baby (please say the Baby).  If she becomes a pediatrician, does that mean that she'll have a nurses outfit? Naughty Nurse?  She's got a high school diploma, and she has dreams of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;moving&lt;/span&gt; forward in her life.  That's what we like to see.  Someone who's never exactly settled in...always moving forward to improve themselves.  It sounds like Heather had a rough patch, but everyone makes mistake and hopefully we are able to get up, brush ourselves off, and move forward.   So listen to this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;hotties&lt;/span&gt; advice, and you too may be able to score yourself a Club 27 girl with ass for days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272625835835227234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SSwhQxqBfGI/AAAAAAAAEqc/MEn455793vo/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272625828211604834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SSwhQVQaPWI/AAAAAAAAEqM/suspbHtDs54/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Q:  What should a guy do to impress the lovely Heather Elizabeth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A:  For a guy to impress me he must&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. must show respect, and not come up to me say 'hey &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;mami&lt;/span&gt; what good' be a gentleman. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.Please &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; act hardcore, we like bad boys but if another guy looks at me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; try to jump down anyone throat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. i know this sounds superficial, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;please&lt;/span&gt; try to keep your teeth nice, i cant stand black teeth =( i know for a fact there are clinic that can do your teeth mad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;cheap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;what&lt;/span&gt; i like in guy,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; a sucker for the perfect smile and the gorgeous eyes!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272625847208347538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SSwhRcBlh5I/AAAAAAAAEqk/lsCfMSDTVk4/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272625829228115298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SSwhQZCw9WI/AAAAAAAAEqU/7OqLBAQoSOE/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-1906786809609606510?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/1906786809609606510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=1906786809609606510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/1906786809609606510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/1906786809609606510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/11/she-got-me-thinking-of-master-plan-nah.html' title='She Got Me Thinking Of A Master Plan, Nah I&apos;m Lyin. Hottie On My Mind'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SSwhQfKBtqI/AAAAAAAAEqE/27KVzoXrhCE/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-6459961015719876783</id><published>2008-11-24T09:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T10:17:45.281-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Roxx Is In The Building!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Crystal Roxx&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SSq_5-LLzjI/AAAAAAAAEp0/-G_x-tXI5N4/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272237316453944882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SSq_5-LLzjI/AAAAAAAAEp0/-G_x-tXI5N4/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wow, so much for my Phillies Championship high.  Any remnants of it was completely erased by what can simply be described as the "What The Hell Just Happened" Eagles game yesterday.  But quit the panicking and saying McNabbs done and this and that.  It's similar to a starting pitcher....Hamels gets pulled early sometimes too!  Sometimes it's just not working and benching McNabb might light that fire back up under his ass.   So let's stop with the Kolb for President campaign.  Today, we're bringing you the lovely and semi-crazy Crystal Roxx.  She's part blonde haired bombshell, part gangsta (what! what!) and allll hottie.  Not only is Crystal hot but she's got a halfcrazy personality that guaranteed to always keep you on your toes.  Crystals been a Coor Light promo girl, so odds are you've seen her galloping all over Philly representing the Coors Light brand.  Just hopefully you're a real man, and you aren't drinking that piss.  I've gotten drunker off NyQuil than off Coors Light.  What I like about Ms. Roxx the most is that bubbly spontaneous personality I previously mentioned.  She's always going to keep you entertained, or constantly get your ass kicked, but it's gotta be fun going out knowing, "Shit, something could go horribly wrong tonite with this girl around."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crystal enjoys Reality Tv, Tanning, working out, Reading books and hanging out with good friends.  And her friends are hot.....and then there's also some big dudes she hangs out with, who I'm sure can fight cause I think Ms. Roxx has nooooo problem starting some shit.  She really is hot though.  Let's not get away from that.  Flat stomach, great asspiece, and a gorgeous smile.  Crystal can easily change me to a blonde man, plus read her advice...she even gave some for the ladies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272237295687309074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SSq_4w0CFxI/AAAAAAAAEpc/079mptPUgZ8/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272237320930767042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SSq_6O2isMI/AAAAAAAAEp8/-Vqurof8MG0/s400/5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Q: Crystal tell us a little bit about what you look for in a guy, and give these ladies a little piece of advice to while your at it, eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A:Dating tips, just be yourself.  Guys love that, and a girl who can be silly classy and just hang with the guys at the same time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; What I look for in a male is a great sense of humor, great smile, nice butt and can hold a great conversation I also love a Driven man with goals that he strives to succeed in.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SSq_5wQnF4I/AAAAAAAAEps/foQNEcdtYYE/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272237312718608258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SSq_5wQnF4I/AAAAAAAAEps/foQNEcdtYYE/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SSq_5HHHRzI/AAAAAAAAEpk/d9a0CgQbLXI/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272237301672920882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SSq_5HHHRzI/AAAAAAAAEpk/d9a0CgQbLXI/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-6459961015719876783?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/6459961015719876783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=6459961015719876783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/6459961015719876783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/6459961015719876783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/11/roxx-is-in-building.html' title='The Roxx Is In The Building!'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SSq_5-LLzjI/AAAAAAAAEp0/-G_x-tXI5N4/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-3142225613790841842</id><published>2008-11-22T12:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T12:28:08.777-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Atomic Bombshell's Anatomically Correct Dating Advice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SShAh7T2Q5I/AAAAAAAAEpU/uYv-2RMM9FE/s1600-h/AB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271534315437966226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SShAh7T2Q5I/AAAAAAAAEpU/uYv-2RMM9FE/s400/AB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dear Atomic Bombshell,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I was cornered into meeting this girl's family on Thanksgiving. We have only been seeing each other for 3 weeks. She's really cool and I like hanging out with her but I'm not into this at all. I said yes, in the midst of a wonderful date. She asked me if I would "stop by" her family's house on Thanksgiving to say hi and have a drink. Okay, not a big deal. Then last night, she was like, "I can't believe you are coming to meet my family for Thanksgiving!" Well, when she said it like that, it just sounded completely different than "Hey, you should stop by my families house on Thanksgiving, and say hi have a drink with me." It seems so much more casual and less pressure when she said it that way. Now, she is so excited about it. It has a totally different vibe and I don't want to go. Do I make any sense? How do I get out of going without her hating me?&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Do NOT Want to Meet The Parents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear "Do NOT Want to Meet The Parents,"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually understand exactly where you are coming from. Her presentation was false. She probably had more expectations of the "stopping by on a major family holiday." She was probably nervous when she asked you and completely down-played the situation and what it meant to her. First things first, what the hell are you doing "dating" someone around the holidays? If you don't feel that way about this person or you just enjoy her company when you are in the mood for company, phase it out! What's next? What did you buy me for Christmas? Get a grip on this now! Second, tell her exactly what you told me. When it was first discussed, it was not a big deal. Now you feel like it is a big deal and maybe something that you are not ready for. Tell her, perhaps it would be better for you to me her parents on a regular day when there is less pressure and LESS FAMILY around. If she is not a crazy girl, she will understand that it has only been a few weeks and a holiday is not always the best time to have this meeting. If she freaks out, she probably already had your children's names picked out and has practiced writing her first name with your last name, so thank god you dodged that bullet! I hope it all works out for you. Thanks for writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Atomic Bombshell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Do you have questions or comments about sex or dating? I want to hear all about it. Email me at&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a title="mailto:AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com" href="mailto:AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com"&gt;AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-3142225613790841842?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/3142225613790841842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=3142225613790841842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/3142225613790841842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/3142225613790841842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/11/atomic-bombshells-anatomically-correct_22.html' title='Atomic Bombshell&apos;s Anatomically Correct Dating Advice'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SShAh7T2Q5I/AAAAAAAAEpU/uYv-2RMM9FE/s72-c/AB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-7764403417310206389</id><published>2008-11-21T09:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T10:01:02.255-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo, Yo, Yo HomeGirl, Bow Chicka Wow Wow, Whaddup Shorty?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Britt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Bitch Is Back&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271124468455925314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SSbLxsUvZkI/AAAAAAAAEos/lv4t99H4yGU/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is our first ever repeating hottie. We've had the goal of NEVER repeating a hottie, but sometimes beauty and personality transcends so far off the interwebs, that it's just necessary to bring a hottie back. There's also another special reason I brought Britt back. Here's Britt's original post (&lt;a href="http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/02/hottie-lets-go-get-some-bar-b-q-and-get.html"&gt;REAL LINK TO HER FIRST POST&lt;/a&gt;), and you may remember her as the hottie who's boyfriend ran her down with his car and put her fine ass in the hospital. Now there's always the old joke, "you read in the papers that so and so was arrested for hitting a woman, but it never explains what SHE did", and I think it's entirely inappropriate here. Because this douchenozzle decided to run down one of the most beautiful women I've ever seen, I'm going to repost her now that she's back in full effect. When Britt was "injured" (the extent of her injuries she was kept in a hospital with a friggin HUGE scar on her head.....but like any good piece of silly puddy, she bounced right back to her old form. Let's hear what Britt's up to now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;work: UBS financial Services. yea im awesome.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hobbies: anything outside! hiking, fishing, tennis, golf.... mini-golf that is haha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I try anything.... yes anything once. Well, besides sky diving. I will never do that!! I always wanted to eat chocolate covered bugs. It's apparently a delicacy in other countries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am truly unique because I see what you have inside, not on the outside. I am passionate about what I do.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, bitch! I hope homeboy is sitting at his computer with a box of Kleenex....crying his eyes out at what a douche he is. Look what you gave up, brother! I hope his current fat girlfriend takes a long enough break from eating her bon-bons to read this and realize what a hottie she's following. I seriously think Britt is gorgeous. Beautiful smile, killer body, and she looks good with long or short hair...like a real life Natalie Portman! Take Britt's advice cause if there's ever a hottie on this site you should want....it's this one.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271124466324333250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SSbLxkYh4sI/AAAAAAAAEo0/rjhXzDopH6M/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271124469976732834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SSbLxx_VFKI/AAAAAAAAEpM/kq2KkxiB2q8/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Q: What are the top 3 qualities you look for in a homey? Straight Cash? Porn music noises? Or a top notch Gangster Lean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;A: 3 top qualities I find in a man:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;1. Humor: you need to make me laugh because I like to be goofy and have fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;2. Smarts: I enjoy actually having a conversation with a guy that doesn't consist of "yo yo yo" "homegirl" or "bow chica bow wow". Ok the last one I wouldn't mind! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;3. Daring: Now, I'm not suggesting a guy go streaking, but that would be awesome. I'm just suggesting a guy to not be afraid to show your inner child. Watch freaking cartoons, eat mac n cheese! DO THE WAVE IN PUBLIC! I will marry that guy! haha :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271124470389619170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SSbLxzhxOeI/AAAAAAAAEpE/fj6O1oX-EEU/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271124468784876130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SSbLxtjKymI/AAAAAAAAEo8/odvVxFBzYyM/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-7764403417310206389?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/7764403417310206389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=7764403417310206389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/7764403417310206389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/7764403417310206389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/11/yo-yo-yo-homegirl-bow-chicka-wow-wow.html' title='Yo, Yo, Yo HomeGirl, Bow Chicka Wow Wow, Whaddup Shorty?'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SSbLxsUvZkI/AAAAAAAAEos/lv4t99H4yGU/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-9180705395091209705</id><published>2008-11-20T13:10:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T14:03:45.455-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This Hottie Isn't Your Normal Soprano</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jocelyn&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270816238409645426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SSWzcV7EfXI/AAAAAAAAEoU/Hzh5fZm9OmQ/s400/3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, we've been aiming to bring you some real quality &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hotties&lt;/span&gt;. I'm talking smart, gorgeous, and accomplished &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hotties&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hotties&lt;/span&gt; who aren't really like us. They aren't concerned with dick jokes, but they still have a sense of humor. They don't go out and get trashed, but they still know how to be the life of the party. Today, we hit the lottery. Jocelyn is incredibly beautiful with eyes that can burn a hole in you. This is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;wifey&lt;/span&gt; material, pimp. Take notes. Jocelyn, give em a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;somethin&lt;/span&gt; to wet these fellas whistles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;nom&lt;/span&gt; est: Jocelyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;J'habite&lt;/span&gt; en: The Philadelphia Metro Area&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Occupation: Student and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;CSR&lt;/span&gt; for TD Bank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am adventurous, caring and bright. I love to party, learn about different cultures, art, and I enjoy intelligent conversations. I am an opera singer. I am a Soprano and Mezzo Soprano. I play violin for a Quartet at Rutgers and participate in Madrigals. I am exotic. My mother is 100% Peruvian, my father is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Puerto&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Rican&lt;/span&gt; of Spanish, German- Israeli, Ukrainian descent. The only reason why I bother mentioning all is because of the different traditions that have been embraced and passed down from generation to generation. I did not really know about my culture until I looked into the origin of some of the traditions and the different foreign platters that are prepared by different family members. Anthropology is really interesting to me and I thought about taking it up in college, but I always wanted to be a lawyer and I love music. I like learning different languages. I am currently working on French. I speak Spanish and Italian and obviously English. I am also interested in Politics and I love hearing about different perspectives on mediating issues among different countries. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I could have gone to many of the schools I applied to, but each one was missing the Philadelphia flair. The school I did want to go to was a little beyond my reach at the time. I assumed that I was bright enough to excel in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;UPenn&lt;/span&gt;, but they thought otherwise. I got into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;UMASS&lt;/span&gt; in Amherst and was convinced I was going to go despite the cost. My financial situation was not necessarily what kept me in the metro area, but the thought of going to a totally different place where I knew no one was the reality check I had when I walked through that immense campus. It was beautiful yes, but I felt homesick. I would not be able to walk around the art museum let alone party at local clubs where the doors were open to me because of the people I knew and who they might be. I stayed. I remained on a campus where I felt embraced. Rutgers- Camden. Why you ask, its the thought of knowing I could still run over the Ben Franklin bridge and run back within an hour admiring the water as it glistens in the sun. It is a research university where whatever is intriguing to you will be a research topic they will acknowledge. It is that I could just walk over the bridge to Philadelphia and be in another world and find everything and anything that catches my eye. It is the open mindedness of the Philadelphia area that is unique. From its history to now it truly is a remarkable &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;embracement&lt;/span&gt; of American culture and truly the place where it began. The cultures and traditions the colorful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;ethnicity's&lt;/span&gt; that compose this city are unique. Its debonair flair is attractive to all who like to taste fine wine in chic restaurants and spend a glamorous evening at an event in the Art Museum. The sports, the spirit, and that passion this city has are captivating. I love Philadelphia. It's great. It’s truly exciting. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Woooooow&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;theres&lt;/span&gt; so much to talk about! I'm not even gonna try. I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;completely&lt;/span&gt; caught off guard. I mean, you never really know what response your going to get, but something about this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;response&lt;/span&gt; was so sexy. It's like crazy confident, yet cool. She knows herself, and I'm sure most of us would like to get to know her too. I'm just awestruck Accomplished &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;violinist&lt;/span&gt;, brilliant mind, beautiful smile. This is why we do this site. JOCELYN is the type of girl I want to learn how to talk to. So here you go, fella. Take the advice...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270816229914330306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SSWzb2RoRMI/AAAAAAAAEoE/ZVL9TJA_PIE/s400/1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270816252314251666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 386px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SSWzdJuL8ZI/AAAAAAAAEok/bJmtXhODVt8/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Q: What can a guy do on a first date to impress you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A: On a first date, a girl loves to here about you and loves to engage in conversation. Be genuine and speak whatever is on your mind. Never let awkward silence occur, and if it does, ask about your date. Maybe she has something to say that can lead into an excellent conversation. Guys you should always listen. Girls love to clue you in on helpful insight on how to make them happy. Be honest. Make her smile. Laughter is definitely the best way to break the ice. I personally love funny and witty guys.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sophistication is sexy no matter what style you are influenced to convey.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270816248510396434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SSWzc7jRuBI/AAAAAAAAEoc/9KB1swo8ckE/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270816240459506290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 365px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SSWzcdjy4nI/AAAAAAAAEoM/EFC-a71afPk/s400/2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-9180705395091209705?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/9180705395091209705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=9180705395091209705' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/9180705395091209705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/9180705395091209705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/11/this-hottie-isnt-your-normal-soprano.html' title='This Hottie Isn&apos;t Your Normal Soprano'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SSWzcV7EfXI/AAAAAAAAEoU/Hzh5fZm9OmQ/s72-c/3.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-986269955049204533</id><published>2008-11-19T09:25:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T09:47:17.098-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"CrabCakes And Football...That's What Maryland Does!"...They Forgot To Add "Poorly"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Colleen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270379661792307538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SSQmYPSS6VI/AAAAAAAAEnk/MzSW2X5ghhQ/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Welp, the World series high is officially over for me, and it feels like I've been kicked in the nuts by the rest of the Philly Sports teams. Eagles don't really know how to play their own game, Sixers have an 80 million dollar player prima donna who can't figure out how to play with our new 80 million dollar post man. And the Flyers...god knows what they are doing. I don;t even pay attention to hockey anymore. Today we've got the freshly turned 21 Colleen. Colleen currently lives in Salisbury, Maryland (Love their steaks! Same place right?) cause its where she goes to school. But every summer and winter break you can catch her flaunting her shit in Philly. Now it'll just legally be at the bar. Let's see what this cutie has to say for herself!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm a junior at Salisbury University in Maryland about 30 miles outside of Ocean City. I'm majoring in Public Relations. I work at Phillip's Crab House in Ocean City, Maryland when it's open from May-October to help pay for school. I just turned 21 last Tuesday (11/11 baby!). I'm a huge party girl, and I love to go out. I was a pitcher for my high school softball team and we were South Jersey Group 2 champions my senior year in 2006. I'm a small town girl and I hate all the drama that goes along with it. I've got a couple of haters and I've heard some of the craziest rumors about me before. All I can do is laugh it off, it doesn't really effect me anymore. I love love love watching sports...especially all the Philly teams! Baseball is my favorite and I'm in love with Shane Victorino. I'm planning on auditioning for the Real World next year. I'm kind of addicted to watching reality shows. I'm very independent and can take care of myself. I definitely miss Philly when I'm away at school and there are definitely times when I crave a genuine Philly cheesesteak...it's just not the same around here in Maryland! I'm a huge girly girl and it is very rare that anyone will ever see me without makeup or not dressed up! I just love to party and have fun and I don't really have time for any drama between school and partying haha. I think I'm a fun, confident, genuinely nice girl...but I won't put up with anyone's bullshit and I always stand up for myself. I'm not fake, you will know if I don't like you. But I give everyone a chance and I like everyone until they give me a reason not to.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Drama free and a Phils fan....sign me up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270379658313114962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SSQmYCUypVI/AAAAAAAAEns/4HEDFVWihgE/s400/2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270379662356035010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SSQmYRYstcI/AAAAAAAAEn0/8ZxIsBjC6Kc/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Q: Colleen, what are your top 3 traits you look for in guys? Is it the Size of their "Sack Lodge" (get it? Like a play on the wedding crashers thing?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A: I think the 3 most important traits that I look for in a guy are trustworthiness, ambitiousness, and caring. Nobody wants to be with a guy that they can't trust. There's no point in lying because you are most likely going to get caught at some point! I'm from a small town so I know that the truth always comes out eventually!! So guys don't think that you can get away with everything, because at some point you WILL get caught. It's important for a guy to be ambitious and actually want to make something with his life. You don't necessarily have to be college-educated to do something with your life, so if that applies to you, don't let it stop you! Everybody has to start somewhere. I don't want a guy who is lazy and doesn't make the most out of his abilities. I'm going somewhere in my life and I want a guy who can say the same. It's also really important for guys to be caring! Show your girl that you actually appreciate them. This doesn't necessarily mean that you have to spend ridiculous amounts of money on them. Trust me, even a compliment can go a long way...as long as it is sincere!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270379666033038914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SSQmYfFXVkI/AAAAAAAAEn8/atHv1EVOq9I/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-986269955049204533?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/986269955049204533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=986269955049204533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/986269955049204533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/986269955049204533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/11/crabcakes-and-footballthats-what.html' title='&quot;CrabCakes And Football...That&apos;s What Maryland Does!&quot;...They Forgot To Add &quot;Poorly&quot;'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SSQmYPSS6VI/AAAAAAAAEnk/MzSW2X5ghhQ/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-6843404311022360414</id><published>2008-11-17T10:16:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T10:37:56.300-05:00</updated><title type='text'>She Thinks My Tractor's Sexy...It's Really Turns Her On</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jenna&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269650013053787954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SSGOxF60HzI/AAAAAAAAEnE/pk0B_WokscM/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we get this email on Friday....the norm...I wanna be on Philly Hotties, my friend thinks I'd be good for it yadda yadda. It's got pictures attached, so I'm like, "all right, let's see what happens" Now, let me explain that the emails we normally get are from husbands who are trying to surprise their wives and want us to put them up with no permission from the wife. Or it's a guy who has a crush on his local bartender and hopes to make her mildly famous for a day. I open all these emails with reluctance, somehow wondering what could be the issue with this one. When I opened Jenna's pictures, my jaw dropped. This girl is smokin hot. Easily a 9. Like so hot, I'd marry her right now and change my whole lifestyle as to not piss her off.  So now I'm interested enough to read the email, and I find out...wow, this girl has a bright future too! I think we've hit the user submitted email right on the head. Hollllly crap this girl is hot. Stunning. Brunettes do it for me. And she's a dreamer. So let's see what this little Bensalem hottie has to say for herself....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i danced for 17 years at a local studio mostly ballet. im currently attending the art institute of philadelphia for fashion merchandising and visual marketing. Ive been single...well forever! but im convincing myself that im not a mutant im just waiting for the right guy! i put hot sauce on almost everything! and nothinggg is too spicy for me! i love to bake! i make the best cakes! i hope to one day open my own dress boutique, bakery and flower shop! I am working as a nanny right now its in interesting job never a boring day with twin 2 yr olds to chase around. the cheese cake factory is my favorite restaurant...but i dont think ive ever even had the cheesecake!i love getting dressed up and going out but sometimes i want my victorias secret sweatpants and a will ferrell movie! country music is my favorite and kenny chesney is the love of my life =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whoa..there's a lot going on here. And it's all wrapped up in the beautiful package. Did Christmas come early? I don't know what I like more about Jenna. The brains, beauty, or the future ahead of her. Ok, I know what I like best and it's all visual. I'm a guy, we're visual creatures. But she stole my heart when she said she loves country music. It's like the perfect ending to my redneck fantasy. Imagine the first date, we can go tractor riding, shoot guns, and drink Pabst blue ribbon! Whoever said dreams can't come true never met his hottie and my redneck family. She's also a dancer....which bodes well for the future. Specifically...she's always gonna have a slammin figure. Plop on top that gorgeous face, and we're in hottie heaven. Emails have become that much more fun! And she's single....which I'm sure all of us are more than willing to help her out with. Right, fella? So hop on the old John Deere, grab your sweetest set of cowboy boots, and you too can try to impress this hottie. She's absolutely stunning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269650020514416898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SSGOxhtkSQI/AAAAAAAAEnU/DNDQvLnuveU/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269650029849813778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SSGOyEfTIxI/AAAAAAAAEnc/UF43-Yv5wcI/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Q: Jenna, Describe ur dream first date for us. Where is it. What do u do, how does the guy act etc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A: well first of all..the guy would pick me up! i dont know whats with guys asking u to meet them all of the sudden i know gas prices are still a little high but come on! then we would go somewhere where you can actually talk and get to know eachother, not the movies guys! save that for the 3rd date! i think dinner is the perfect first date..somewhere different though, not your local applebees. i love italian food so maybe somewhere around the italian market! then maybe walk around the city afterwards. On the first date i would hope the guy would be outgoing but still polite and being himself!!! im obviously interested if i agreed to go out with you, dont act like someone else! and not nervous! or at least hide it so i dont feel uncomfortable! and door opening is a must and that should last wayyy past the first date! most importantly try to keep conversation going so i dont feel like im yapping ur ear off just to avoid an awkward silence! and most importantly dont text or call me as soon as u get home! make me think about u a little all girls will agree that theyll be more interested if the guy isnt overly eager! and if in 3 days you are still thinking about me send me some flowers! cala lillies please =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I imagine a dinner date with Jenna would go like this : ME: "ummmmm, wow, hmm ok. Your pretty. Teehee" Jenna: "Seeya, freakshow" Me: "ok byeee" &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269650017233296402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SSGOxVfSXBI/AAAAAAAAEnM/z-UNHlwKPQ8/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-6843404311022360414?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/6843404311022360414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=6843404311022360414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/6843404311022360414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/6843404311022360414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/11/she-thinks-my-tractors-sexyits-really.html' title='She Thinks My Tractor&apos;s Sexy...It&apos;s Really Turns Her On'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SSGOxF60HzI/AAAAAAAAEnE/pk0B_WokscM/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-3962631127643296878</id><published>2008-11-15T12:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T12:58:07.795-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Atomic Bombshell's Anatomically Correct Dating Advice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SR8NMP8QeTI/AAAAAAAAEm8/9nfRtzAtxg0/s1600-h/abomb.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268944593135630642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SR8NMP8QeTI/AAAAAAAAEm8/9nfRtzAtxg0/s400/abomb.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Myspace.. The new nightclub for singles??? Or an excuse to behave badly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The endless emails that my girlfriends and I, get on myspace from guys fishing the internet for women! I truly believe that I have heard it ALL! I get it, with a name like "Atomic Bombshell," a pretty photo, I'm just asking to be picked up on, right? If that's what you think, you are dead wrong. Shame on you for not taking the time to read my profile. Guys on myspace have become outrageous with the content of their emails. I'm not saying you can't find someone to date from myspace, if that's what two people are looking for. I'm simply saying that people use their myspace/facebook, as a tool to re-create themselves. Some people behave in ways that they would not,in a real life meeting. It's like being stuck at a nightclub with the guy who keeps trying to dance with you from across the room and send you drinks. UNWANTED. You know when you are out on a Saturday night, trying to pick up girls, you are not being the "real you."  You may have some liquid courage and an attitude like "I'm taking chances because I am never going to see this person again." So you might talk to someone that you normally wouldn't. Or 5 someone's that you would not normally talk too. Perfect example;&lt;br /&gt;The movie Singles-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0874082/" href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0874082/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;David Bailey&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;: Tonight I'll be the super me. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001714/" href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001714/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Steve Dunne&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;: What if the super you meets the super her and the super her rejects the super you? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0874082/" href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0874082/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;David Bailey&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;: Then it's no problem. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001714/" href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001714/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Steve Dunne&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;: Uh-huh. Why? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0874082/" href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0874082/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;David Bailey&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;: Because it was never you, it was just an act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that men have applied a similar logic to myspace. The difference is that it can be so extreme, that it's creepy! They have these alter-ego profiles with half naked women in their top friends. Even if they don't really intend to meet anyone, what if they are married or in serious relationships? They are on myspace to fulfill some sexual ego that is not being met&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are plenty of ways to get to know someone. THINK BEFORE YOU MYSPACE.&lt;br /&gt;There are other people at the end of those emails who get really offended by the presumptions you make, about who they are and why they are there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY DATING!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Do you have questions or comments about sex or dating? I want to hear all about it. Email me at&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a title="mailto:AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com" href="mailto:AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com"&gt;AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-3962631127643296878?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/3962631127643296878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=3962631127643296878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/3962631127643296878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/3962631127643296878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/11/atomic-bombshells-anatomically-correct_15.html' title='Atomic Bombshell&apos;s Anatomically Correct Dating Advice'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SR8NMP8QeTI/AAAAAAAAEm8/9nfRtzAtxg0/s72-c/abomb.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-467015092253279536</id><published>2008-11-13T12:28:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T12:55:16.401-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We Are The Champions....Of The World</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Justine: Phillies Ballgirl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268200271146069762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRxoPAdHLwI/AAAAAAAAEm0/hAnPqwDyK3w/s400/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268200065066710498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRxoDAv9teI/AAAAAAAAEmc/bGSh06a9kgY/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let me preface this by saying that Justine has already been one of our lovely Philly Hotties, but when the opportunity to get her point of view on the World series came up, I had to jump at it. I mean, I'm still on this emotional high from being at the game. It's the coolest moment I've ever been witness to. Plus Justine got to be in the parade!!! How many people can say that??? This 20 year old from Bucks County is living the dream, and was kind enough to take us a long for the ride. Besides being a hottie, Justine was a ballgirl for the Phils this year, and I had to know...what was the parade like...what was the World Series like...Justine happened to be working Game 5 (both parts), so she gave us a little insight on what it was like being on ground level for the greatest moment in Philly Sports history in 25 years. Without further ado, here is our inside access to the &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Phillies &lt;/span&gt;Championship. Take it away, Justine!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268200064613954194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRxoC_EBMpI/AAAAAAAAEmM/yUV088CYLvY/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268200077502227602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRxoDvE0pJI/AAAAAAAAEmk/hf5d811bfoM/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Hey Philly, I am Justine and a 2nd year Phillies Ballgirl. I was fortunate enough to be the on field ballgirl for game 5 (and game 5 1/2 ha) of the World Series, and can hands down say it was one of the most memorable moments of my entire life. After working during the first half of game 5, I was just happy that there wasn't a rain drop in the sky. Although it was still a ripe 30 degrees my adrenaline was taking over and giving me the warmth that I needed. Being on the field during those last 3 crucial innings was beyond nerve racking. My heart was pounding out of my chest and the crowd was beyond loud. The sea of white rally towels left me with long lasting chills, and when the last strike was thrown I threw my hands in the air and started celebrating with the fans in the seats next to me. When the last batter came to the plate my eyes filled with tears in anticipation of what could possibly be to come. The Philadelphia Phillies, World Series Champions...are you serious??? I can't believe that I can tell my friends and family years to come that I was on the field that October day when the 2008 Phillies took home the first championship this city has seen in 25 years. After the initial night of celebrating, we all knew it wasn't over. This city had a parade to experience down Broad Street. I was so incredibly lucky and got to be on float #1 along with the veteran ballgirls, broadcasters such as Harry Kalas, Wheels, Larry Anderson, Scott Franske, The Sarge, and of course your favorite mascot the Phillie Phanatic. That parade was one of the single most surreal moments of my entire life. It sounds so cheesy but it honestly was a picture straight out of a movie. Non stop cheers, an endless sea of red, confetti filling the air, and the sweet feeling of victory filled the streets of south Philadelphia. The very first time "We are the Champions" played and the crowd sang along brought tears to my eyes because I just looked around and thought of how lucky I was to be apart of such an incredible event in Philadelphia's history. Working for the Phillies these past two years have left me with memories that I will never ever forget. I have experienced some of the most incredible things that I will hold with me forever. But one of the favorite parts of my job is getting to hang out with you, the fans. Every game you show us why you are the best fans in sports. This city deserved a championship this big. So take the time to soak it all in and enjoy. Just think...we could always do this again next year! GO PHILS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268200056999103586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRxoCisfzGI/AAAAAAAAEmE/st0h7ctahsQ/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268200066381991298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRxoDFpjTYI/AAAAAAAAEmU/5t2TFQarFT8/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I'd also like to minute to thank Michele, the Ball Girls director. She was more than generous with us this year in allowing the Ballgirls to be on our site. This is a little bit of a different realm than they are used to being on, and I promised I'd keep it PG for them. Many of these girls have day jobs, or are students, so we had to be careful how we promoted them. Michele really went out of her way, and gave us some ridiculous access to one of the greatest moments of our lives. Thanks, Michele. And I look forward to hopefully working with you ladies next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268200268916005314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRxoO4JbGcI/AAAAAAAAEms/0Zhr6dqwdnM/s400/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-467015092253279536?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/467015092253279536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=467015092253279536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/467015092253279536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/467015092253279536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/11/justine-phillies-ballgirl-let-me.html' title='We Are The Champions....Of The World'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRxoPAdHLwI/AAAAAAAAEm0/hAnPqwDyK3w/s72-c/7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-2799673859713211969</id><published>2008-11-12T11:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T14:00:21.233-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='High Class Hottie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hottie of the Day'/><title type='text'>You Ain't Got Nothing on Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Brea Ferrar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y1XFvaKRS40/SRsLozEp4dI/AAAAAAAAAZE/ZO0vVyaI4xg/s1600-h/Brea_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267816984672330194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y1XFvaKRS40/SRsLozEp4dI/AAAAAAAAAZE/ZO0vVyaI4xg/s320/Brea_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Boy, do we have treat for you today. She is making my job very easy. She has the looks...she has the talent...and she's going places. So, take a number fellas because the line's around the block. Take it away Brea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Name: Brea Ferrar&lt;br /&gt;Age: 22&lt;br /&gt;Location: South Jersey/Philadelphia area&lt;br /&gt;Occupation: Recording Artist, Singer, Songwriter, Model&lt;br /&gt;Website: www. breaferrar. com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;My Little Story: I'm currently signed to a production deal with a company called NoizeTrip, based out of Philadelphia. We've been recording since June, and with the help of our management team, we just started shopping out to record labels in NYC and LA!!! My music is a combination of pop, club, hip-hop, and big beats! My style is based somewhat on a James Bond girl -- alluring and sexy, but not in an overly-done way (aka not showing too much skin!!). With that, we also strive for our song lyrics to be deeper than they appear! So for instance, my new song, "Love Roulette," which is now up on my website, talks about "playing games and gambling with your heart," and it's also about not being scared to take a risk, learning to take a chance on love, and trying your luck with life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Here's some BIO stuff:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Breá is most recognized as the winner of “American Dreamz,” a national singing competition sponsored by Universal Music and America On-Line, and based on the BlockBuster movie hit of the same name. Upon winning, Breá was flown to Hollywood, CA, featured on FOX 29 News, and also interviewed on FOXs live morning show, "Good Day Philadelphia." While in Los Angeles, Breá made a VIP guest appearance at Universal Studios for the red-carpet movie premiere of "You, Me, and Dupree" (starring Owen Wilson, Kate Hudson, and Matt Dillon) at the ArcLight Cinema in LA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Breá recently sang the National Anthem for a sold-out crowd of over 45,000 people at a Philadelphia Phillies-Boston Red Sox game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1XFvaKRS40/SRsLpEUCiOI/AAAAAAAAAZM/SWveWwMHsjI/s1600-h/Brea_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267816989300263138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1XFvaKRS40/SRsLpEUCiOI/AAAAAAAAAZM/SWveWwMHsjI/s320/Brea_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;In addition, Breá was dubbed "Top Female Vocalist" after competing in a Walt Disney World talent contest, performing one of her favorite cover songs, Mariah Carey’s "Vision of Love."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Furthermore, Breá sang on August 3rd at the National Academy of Television Arts &amp;amp; Sciences banquet at Citizens Bank Park in Philadelphia for the local Emmy Award nominations and was also the featured vocalist at the black-tie Mid-Atlantic Emmy Awards ballroom ceremony on September 9th.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lets put it this way... you got NOTHING on this hottie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y1XFvaKRS40/SRsLpq1HTQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/va12q12du6E/s1600-h/Brea5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267816999639534850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y1XFvaKRS40/SRsLpq1HTQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/va12q12du6E/s320/Brea5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1XFvaKRS40/SRsLpqZUMQI/AAAAAAAAAZc/z8lLTTEUm2U/s1600-h/Brea4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267816999522939138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 157px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1XFvaKRS40/SRsLpqZUMQI/AAAAAAAAAZc/z8lLTTEUm2U/s320/Brea4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;Q: What are three qualities you look for in a guy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,102)"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A: 3 qualities I look for in a guy: Someone with an athletic body (but not a meathead jock, just the sporty type!!), someone I can trust and rely on, and someone who appreciates the little things!!! Oh, and he has to have good teeth, too!! haha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y1XFvaKRS40/SRsLpb0f1qI/AAAAAAAAAZU/q9fmGVCgTwE/s1600-h/Brea_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267816995610416802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y1XFvaKRS40/SRsLpb0f1qI/AAAAAAAAAZU/q9fmGVCgTwE/s320/Brea_3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-2799673859713211969?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/2799673859713211969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=2799673859713211969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/2799673859713211969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/2799673859713211969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/11/you-aint-got-nothing-on-me.html' title='You Ain&apos;t Got Nothing on Me'/><author><name>Kev InC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16046939590303917854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y1XFvaKRS40/SRsLozEp4dI/AAAAAAAAAZE/ZO0vVyaI4xg/s72-c/Brea_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-7206241436633938068</id><published>2008-11-11T10:00:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T10:50:03.203-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRmm9g2MguI/AAAAAAAAElE/abLAaw4bqY0/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Smashley!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267425164282069154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 337px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRmnR2X8gKI/AAAAAAAAElc/tG8S4Q5RQpE/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blonde or brunette...blonde or brunette...blonde or brunette...I struggle with this question on a daily basis. It's my own personal e=mc squared. It's something I don't think I'll eve have an answer to on which I prefer....blonde or brunette. See? I'm struggling right now with it. But what happens when you find a hottie who can pull off both? And look good doing both? I'd have to say problem solved. Smashley, I'm assuming we've got a creative play on Ashley, looks smokin hot as a brunette OR as a blonde. This 22 year old Bensalem hottie definitely looks like she knows how to have a good time, and doesn't mind being the life of the party. A little goofiness plus a little hotness goes a long way. Let's see what this family oriented hottie has to say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i work for an internet company full time and i love it. My two little brothers mean the world to me. My nails are always done and i spend money like its my job. im pretty high maintenance but i can have fun doing pretty much anything. I go out to the bar every thursday night. i don't care what people think of me and i avoid drama at all costs. Im very blunt and I tell it how it is&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So don't cross her family or she might kill you. This hottie is also a firm believer in fate, hence the tattoo on her lower back that spells out.....FATE. I don't know how much I believe in fate, but it's possible that Smashley could sway my opinion on anything. All she'd have to do is flash one of those smiles and I'm sold. Soooo to recap, full time job, a little high maintenence (Men don't care about high maintenance as long as you can afford your own shit), and absolutely stunning girl next door appearance. I'm sold...where can I sign up for this fate thingy, and how the hell can I win over a hottie like this? I also can't dismiss the obvious here....Smashley has fantastic boobs. Incredible really. Oh, and sometime she doesn't really like to wear pants apparently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267425172702731298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRmnSVvlnCI/AAAAAAAAEls/ac9GWsxuPvc/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267425173063866610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 333px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRmnSXFsGPI/AAAAAAAAElk/dYAyK6CyfMg/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Q: What are three qualities you look for in a guy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A: im very picky when it comes to guys. first impressions mean everything. The first thing that attracts me to guys is usually the way they dress. Eyes, smile, and good teeth are necessary and i like a guy who works out and keeps in shape.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267425156898148642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRmnRa3e0SI/AAAAAAAAElU/0DJohYSP2M0/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRmnoCjCPaI/AAAAAAAAEl0/ng72sQI-A-M/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267425545506930082" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRmnoCjCPaI/AAAAAAAAEl0/ng72sQI-A-M/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRmpMyEciYI/AAAAAAAAEl8/szgY3peBHUQ/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267427276250450306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRmpMyEciYI/AAAAAAAAEl8/szgY3peBHUQ/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-7206241436633938068?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/7206241436633938068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=7206241436633938068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/7206241436633938068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/7206241436633938068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/11/smashley-blonde-or-brunette.html' title=''/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRmnR2X8gKI/AAAAAAAAElc/tG8S4Q5RQpE/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-8995966932493968339</id><published>2008-11-10T09:48:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T10:21:43.516-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rock The Cradle Of Loooove</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jennifer Marie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267048071363186354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRhQUJyCTrI/AAAAAAAAEkU/r3JUC4LDgm8/s400/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;L-Town Whaddup! Look at this hottie we've got today, boy. I'm officially in love with this hottie. If I were a sculptor, I'd start with Jennifer Marie as my basic outline. She's effin gorgeous. Look at the smile, the yes, the legs. Great hair, too! (I never thought hair was important until I dated a girl with shitty shitty hair) This 21 year old hottie comes to us from Levittown, and she is currently a student at the University of Minnesota attempting to obtain a bachelors in Psychology. Not only is she wicked smaht, but she's also a part time model for Abercrombie and Fitch, so you can usually catch her loungin around in her A&amp;amp;F sweats. Once she graduates and gets a "real job" she hopes to be apart time flight attendant so she can fulfill her dream of traveling the world. This hottie's big into rave music and can also play the guitar. The only thing she can't do is knit. And that's just an assumption. She might be crazy skilled with the yarn for all I know. What caught my eye about this pierced up hottie is not only her looks, but her answer to our question of the best dating advice she could give. She completely caught me off guard with her answer, yet it might be one of the best pieces of advice we've ever received. So let's see what Jennifer Marie and her pearly white smile have to tell us about dating in Philly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267048066277517346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRhQT21hKCI/AAAAAAAAEkE/kY4PyAFIQm4/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267048057685631490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 142px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRhQTW1DYgI/AAAAAAAAEj8/lPjRljR2Pps/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Q: JM, what's your very best piece of dating advice for all us Philly freakshows?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A: Well to be perfectly honest. I don't think there is such a thing as "dating advice." It's more along the lines of just being yourself. I could give a ton of advice as to what I would like in a guy and so on and so forth, but really when it all comes down to it.. like I said above it's just being genuine and down to earth. A guy can follow these tips in the blog all he wants, but is that who he really is? or is that the role he is going to play to get a little action? That is what men need to question themselves. Is this who I really am or is this someone I'm going to pretend to be for the night. I feel like this.. eventually in a relationship the chameleon will come out sooner or later, so why not just be yourself from the get go. There isn't many true people out there in today's society let alone good men and when you find one he's definitely a keeper ; ) I've lived all over and the grass has never been greener on the other side, true story. But yes to some it up that is how I feel on that subject. I hope I helped you out.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRhQpdkusWI/AAAAAAAAEkc/jjn3vwbIghw/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267048437453336930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRhQpdkusWI/AAAAAAAAEkc/jjn3vwbIghw/s200/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRhQ3aowahI/AAAAAAAAEks/pKoVW6NAPvE/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267048677183089170" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 94px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRhQ3aowahI/AAAAAAAAEks/pKoVW6NAPvE/s200/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267048557756864594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRhQwdvU2FI/AAAAAAAAEkk/VigDmCMroIs/s200/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267048071386538258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 154px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRhQUJ3moRI/AAAAAAAAEkM/HE1UbFFF6UY/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-8995966932493968339?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/8995966932493968339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=8995966932493968339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/8995966932493968339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/8995966932493968339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/11/rock-cradle-of-loooove.html' title='Rock The Cradle Of Loooove'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRhQUJyCTrI/AAAAAAAAEkU/r3JUC4LDgm8/s72-c/7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-9197050757911189083</id><published>2008-11-08T13:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T13:48:08.230-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Atomic Bombshell's Anatomically Correct Dating Advice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRXe4bSIefI/AAAAAAAAEj0/MM3gN4leHZs/s1600-h/abomb.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266360400257513970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRXe4bSIefI/AAAAAAAAEj0/MM3gN4leHZs/s400/abomb.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRXes0nH3-I/AAAAAAAAEjs/ye8yrx6LIH0/s1600-h/abomb.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi there. I met this girl which originally turned out to be a business meeting. She had posted an ad looking for help in her business. When I first met her during the dinner meeting, I had no idea what she looked like. When I finally met her for the meeting, I thought she was gorgeous and asked her out a few days later. She agreed. We had scheduled our first dinner date at the same place where we had our initial business meeting, but then she had to cancel due to a business meeting (which I was able to verify and confirm). She said she would have to reschedule but everytime I asked her when she's free, she didn't text me back a response or said she has to check her schedule. That's when I figured she was just trying to back out. But what's confusing to me is that she always texts and calls me every day, asking how my day's going. And everything seems all fine and dandy. We only were seeing each other for about 2 weeks until I decided to end it. I either thought she changed her mind in dating me, or if she was sincere, she was just too much drama for me. I once dated a girl with the same situation and it kept confusing me all the time. When I told her not to call me anymore she freaked out and was very upset and angry. She was a bit but more upset and confused as to why I wanted out. Soon afterwards, she changed her # within less than a day after. My question is given the circumstances, what message was this girl trying to give me? Was she really interested in me? I kept asking her if we're still together at the time and she said of course. Or would you say she's a bit of a nut and I made the right choice in leaving her now before it progressed? I've already moved on to dating someone else a few days after I broke it off with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely&lt;br /&gt;Dazed and Confused&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Dear Dazed and Confused,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people move at a glacial pace, some people rush right in and get their feet wet. Not everyone moves at the same pace. What was the rush? I honestly feel that after two weeks, if you have to ask her if you were together, then it probably would have been a dramatic road to a relationship. That doesn't mean she's crazy or you're crazy. It just means that you both were running on a different frequency. I would have taken my time and let things unfold more organically. Some people get whacky when they feel like they are being pushed. May I suggest that you take your time with dating the new girl. Stop reading so much into things. It takes a good three months to get to know someone. That's my land mark for dating. It's going to be whatever it's going to be the first month. By that point, you will know if that person is truly wants to spend time with you or if it's going to be casual. Then if you get to three months, it's enough time to get to know them, evaluate your feelings and get a good sense of where things are going. Stop thinking ahead or analyzing everything so soon in the game. Thanks for writing. Best of luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Atomic Bombshell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have questions or comments about sex or dating? I want to hear all about it. Email me at&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a title="mailto:AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com" href="mailto:AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com"&gt;AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-9197050757911189083?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/9197050757911189083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=9197050757911189083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/9197050757911189083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/9197050757911189083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/11/atomic-bombshells-anatomically-correct_08.html' title='Atomic Bombshell&apos;s Anatomically Correct Dating Advice'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRXe4bSIefI/AAAAAAAAEj0/MM3gN4leHZs/s72-c/abomb.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-1076412056843103723</id><published>2008-11-06T08:14:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T11:42:54.406-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mack Money, You Know It, Take It Out Your Pocket, Then Show It And Throw It</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mackenzie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265576694735889970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRMWGwtO5jI/AAAAAAAAEiM/EDBEnlhMgC0/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas, I think the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Maloof&lt;/span&gt; Brothers, Sinatra and the Rat Pack, and I think Vanessa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Marcil&lt;/span&gt;, her character is Sam Marquez on television's &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Mmmmm&lt;/span&gt; Vanessa. Today we've got a real life Vanessa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Marcil&lt;/span&gt;. Mackenzie recently fled the bright lights of Vegas and headed right here to Philadelphia. In Vegas, she was a hustle and bustle go-getter, on the move and on the scene. And we are more than happy to scoop this beauty up in our arms and welcome her, and her brand new company, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thedollfactoryllc"&gt;The Doll Factory&lt;/a&gt;, to Philadelphia. Mackenzie runs a full service modeling, talent and promotional staffing agency. Many of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Mackenzie's&lt;/span&gt; beauties have been seen on our site including Melissa, Gina, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;JL&lt;/span&gt; Doll, and LUCY!!. Mackenzie has done it all. But I'm going to let Mackenzie explain herself to you a little, I can't fully describe this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hey Philly, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name is Mackenzie and I am 30 years old...yes...I said it...I am 30 and proud. I am married and am the mother of 3 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;yr old&lt;/span&gt; TWINS!!! I moved here last March to open my own modeling agency/promotional company called The Doll Factory &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;LLC&lt;/span&gt; (attached is my bio). I moved all the way from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas...yes I really left Vegas but I still am the Director of Operations for Promotions and Events Management and hope to soon own that company too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I attended &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;UNLV&lt;/span&gt; for 2 years while managing a bank and singing/dancing in a show on the strip. I love to sing and dance and over all entertain people...their is just something about making people smile while doing what you love to do.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Singing, Dancing, childbirth, and business meetings. My mental vagina hurts just thinking about it. TWINS....how the hell do you bounce back like this? And to top it off with all the business endeavours and her own company in Philly, she still has time to hold down a job in Vegas??? What? She lives the life most people dream of, only I don't wanna give birth. Where do these women hang out? How do I find a Mackenzie of my own? I'm awestruck not only by her beauty but her talent. She should be holding seminars on how to be a hot, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;successful&lt;/span&gt; businesswoman. In fact, we should offer that! Mack Money's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Guide&lt;/span&gt; To Being A Hot Business Woman. Ladies sign up today! I'm really excited to have Mackenzie on today...look how many pictures I used! Now read her advice...and hopefully you can find your own business woman and never have to work again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265576697731478914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRMWG73b9YI/AAAAAAAAEiU/GVLsLaLCkFY/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265579642746928546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRMYyW51faI/AAAAAAAAEic/u3xfhKUPGx0/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRMdGcOhfFI/AAAAAAAAEjM/No6Ap1rovZI/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265584385819769938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRMdGcOhfFI/AAAAAAAAEjM/No6Ap1rovZI/s200/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRMbNBlfAcI/AAAAAAAAEi0/_eNnC6DA1Yw/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265582299904147906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRMbNBlfAcI/AAAAAAAAEi0/_eNnC6DA1Yw/s200/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265580514268721650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRMZlFk0sfI/AAAAAAAAEik/TCEmdyMwml4/s200/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Q: Mackenzie, what are the main &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;traits &lt;/span&gt;you were looking for when you found your lucky husband?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A: So the top 3 characteristics I look for in a guy...when I was searching for my hubby:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1-&lt;strong&gt;Honesty&lt;/strong&gt;- Their i nothing wrong with being up front with your lady. You may not like what she has to say in return but at least you were up front and honest. My husband has hurt my feelings with some of his brutal honesty but in the end at least he was honest and I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;didn'&lt;/span&gt;t leave the house wearing something that made me look bad...or I didn't serve that dish that tasted terrible.&lt;br /&gt;But don't forget that their is honesty that won't get your lady hurt or mad...If your lady looks great tell her she looks great Or if you see a beautiful women at a club or a bar approach her in a nice way to tell her she looks nice don't be disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2-&lt;strong&gt;You have to make me laugh&lt;/strong&gt;- Don't just tell that joke you read in Playboy..be quick whited...poke fun at yourself and stupid things you did during the day. Most times if you open up to her she will open up to you. It makes the getting to know you process a lot easier!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;3- &lt;strong&gt;Goals&lt;/strong&gt;- You have to have career goals in life. It doesn't matter what type of job you have know...it is the type of job you strive to get that makes you goal oriented. My husband has a great job and makes great money. They other day we were out and he leaned over to me and whispered in my ear I want to make...then he listed an obscene amount of money,,,,by next year. I don't care if he ever sees that dollar amount it is the fact that he has a goal in mind. And him having huge goals makes me have a huge goal. I never would have moved to a city I didn't know anyone and start my own company...and I am doing pretty good if I say so myself.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRMdGWwOruI/AAAAAAAAEjU/OPeqx2TuhlA/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265584384350531298" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 112px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRMdGWwOruI/AAAAAAAAEjU/OPeqx2TuhlA/s200/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRMbNQDJgaI/AAAAAAAAEi8/HdgMoy1KvSI/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265582303786664354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRMbNQDJgaI/AAAAAAAAEi8/HdgMoy1KvSI/s200/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265580517871477202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRMZlS_yYdI/AAAAAAAAEis/sgTeOizeSA8/s200/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRMdGD-XvEI/AAAAAAAAEjE/yhpV9HlHcE4/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265584379309571138" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRMdGD-XvEI/AAAAAAAAEjE/yhpV9HlHcE4/s200/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRMdpJYk36I/AAAAAAAAEjk/g_O9-Ur2bPw/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265584982057082786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRMdpJYk36I/AAAAAAAAEjk/g_O9-Ur2bPw/s200/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265584786423394082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRMddwl3ryI/AAAAAAAAEjc/6DQKENlVmWk/s200/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-1076412056843103723?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/1076412056843103723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=1076412056843103723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/1076412056843103723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/1076412056843103723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/11/mack-money-you-know-it-take-it-out-your.html' title='Mack Money, You Know It, Take It Out Your Pocket, Then Show It And Throw It'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRMWGwtO5jI/AAAAAAAAEiM/EDBEnlhMgC0/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-7434475846345780683</id><published>2008-11-05T10:06:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T12:02:25.813-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ba-Rack-O-Rama</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Shakia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265217789533680754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRHPruo49HI/AAAAAAAAEhk/Xa9yRge8vjs/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, our nations got its first black (African-American, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ummm&lt;/span&gt; whatever other politically correct &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;term&lt;/span&gt; I missed so I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; offend anyone) president, and I could say that from a racial standpoint, WHAT THE F...just kidding. I'm not too concerned with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Obama's&lt;/span&gt; race as much as I'm concerned with him living up to his word of creating a nation of change. He's obviously qualified to do the job, now he's just gotta live up to his word, as does any politician. Enough politics talk, I touched on our huge change but I'm onto the point of our site. When we asked &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Shakia&lt;/span&gt; to be our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt; of the day, she responded back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll answer your questions if you answer one for me: What is your definition of a 'Philly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Hottie&lt;/span&gt;'???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit, what? She called me out, so I sat back on my ride home from work, and was forced to evaluate what I think a Philly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Hottie&lt;/span&gt; really is....is it just the hottest girl with the least clothing? No, it goes a little deeper than that. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, so physically, a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt; can be anything to anyone, but what is it about the personality and make up of a woman that could make her a Philly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt;. I came up with this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Philly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Hottie&lt;/span&gt; is a woman who is not only physically attractive, but mentally stimulating. She's a woman who just as comfortable at a dive bar as she is at a black tie event at the Constitution Center. She's intelligent and driven. For me, the hottest thing about a woman is her drive. Where does she want to be, and what is she doing to get there? We want smart, attractive women who buck the status &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;quo&lt;/span&gt;, and can stimulate men physically and mentally. I guess that really we want that Independent woman who can be confident in herself and comfortable with us. In short, a woman who thinks she can change the world and look good doing it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;And we found one...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Shakia&lt;/span&gt; is definitely a unique &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt;. She fits these our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;description&lt;/span&gt; perfectly. She's politically aware, well versed, and accomplished &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;author&lt;/span&gt;, a mother, and gorgeous. she's got that Jill Scott/Lauryn Hill &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;neo&lt;/span&gt;-soul type look to her. She's got style, grace, and a touch of class. but let's here it from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Shakia&lt;/span&gt; as to why she's a Philly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Hottie&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, since there's so much to me, I'll try to be short and summarize:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-I work full-time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-I go to school full-time in the evenings at Temple University majoring in Human Resource Management&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-I'm the proud mother of 2 sons (my 17 year-old is about to graduate 12&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade and go to college and my 9 year-old is class president of his 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade class)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-I'm the author of a book of poetry entitled "Pink Skies"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-When I get free time, I like to spend time with my big family, write and travel. I love art in any form (poetry, art, music, fashion, etc.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow....and I thought I was busy. Beauty and brains don't mix together like this too often, so let's hear what it takes to impress a Philly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Hottie&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265217955494983074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRHP1Y5JdaI/AAAAAAAAEiE/Jhx-yontBH4/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265217940275979842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRHP0gMp5kI/AAAAAAAAEh0/ZyS1uAXTc_g/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Q: What are the 3 characteristics you look for in a Philly guy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A: As far as the 'man' question, if I was looking, it would be hard to narrow it down to 3 characteristics but I would say:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. Driven/Determined&lt;/em&gt; - Always have some kind of goal and be working toward something; trying to better himself and stay focused; but still have time to be thoughtful and considerate where I'm concerned.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Swagga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - A certain confidence and sex appeal; but not a cocky 'ego-maniac'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;3. Honesty&lt;/em&gt; - Always be straight up. I can't stand liars, game-players and B.S.'ers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265217950149289282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRHP1E-opUI/AAAAAAAAEh8/4SsbweMInGc/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265217936248264354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRHP0RMX1qI/AAAAAAAAEhs/DIi9VTUYnxA/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-7434475846345780683?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/7434475846345780683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=7434475846345780683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/7434475846345780683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/7434475846345780683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/11/ba-rack-o-rama.html' title='Ba-Rack-O-Rama'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRHPruo49HI/AAAAAAAAEhk/Xa9yRge8vjs/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-7282593930767117675</id><published>2008-11-04T13:33:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T14:33:59.453-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ushering In A New Era: Glamour Bitch Hot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRCjBe6koVI/AAAAAAAAEhM/ztIihMAdne0/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alexis &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRCjBDEQfgI/AAAAAAAAEg8/lPe-FBvJq0Q/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264887202794470914" style="WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRCjBDEQfgI/AAAAAAAAEg8/lPe-FBvJq0Q/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;All Professional Photo By Glamour Bitch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people are just pretty. A lot of times you head out to the city, and all the girls look like plastic Barbie Dolls, with breasts bigger than my head, and lips that are so pumped full of shit that they look like ducks. Occassionally, you find a hottie who looks just as good naturally as she does made up. It's a new style of hottie comin to Philly, and I'm callin this style Glamour Bitch Hot. If you've had a photoshoot done by the infamous Glamour Bitch, you know you're downright beautiful. Alexis, here, has had 3 separate photos shoot with her. Alexis is Glamour Bitch ot. It's a natural beauty, like i said. I like Alexis for the sole reason that, not only is she beautiful, but she embodies everything a Philly Hottie should be. She's intelligent, a hardworker, beautiful, responsible, and most importantly slighty crazy when drunk. Just Kidding!!! But this girl knows how to have a good time. Let's hear it straight from this beauty herself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am a 2005 graduate of LaSalle University and I currently work for a real estate attorney in Marlton, NJ as a paralegal. I love going out with my best girlfriends to philly and dancing like the night will never end! You can always find me at places like G Lounge, Pearl and Vango where the scene is just my style. I am the most comforable in a dress and stilettos, and you will rarely find me sweatpants and sneakers. I'm a HUGE Philadelphia Flyers fan and will pay any amount of money to be at a game in the first row, banging on the glass!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;College Grad. ParaLegal....Flyers fan? What...when I think Flyers fan, i think Nascar and Budweiser...not stilettos and LaSalle. If the Flyers have fans like this, why don;t they advertise it??? Put her on billboards with "BANGIN" ON THE GLASS!" plastered across the top. It would be awesome. Not only is Alexis a true Philly Hottie, butthe brains add to the mystique. Smart, sexy and confident....what more could a guy want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRCjBgqdWNI/AAAAAAAAEhc/VyF_4JVYje4/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264887210739325138" style="WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRCjBgqdWNI/AAAAAAAAEhc/VyF_4JVYje4/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRCjBeuxUrI/AAAAAAAAEhU/Daab9JXHspQ/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264887210220540594" style="WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRCjBeuxUrI/AAAAAAAAEhU/Daab9JXHspQ/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Q: What are the main charateristics you look for in a guy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;A: The top three characteristics I look for in a guy are a sense of humor, a great smile and confidence, without being cocky. If a guy can make me laugh, I will love them forever. Whether it is stupid humor or extremely sarcastic, it makes a guy super sexy when you can put a smile on a girl's face. You are guaranteed a good time with a guy who can make light of any situation! Guys, listen up...having a great smile includes taking care of your teeth! Nothing is worse than a gorgeous guy approaching you and when he opens his mouth all you see is terrible teeth! But, if you have the right smile that makes your face light up when you see your girl walk in a room, it can make anyone's heart melt! And being confident without being cocky is a huge turn on. Any guy who can present himself in a way where everyone knows how great he is without him telling you every second is a keeper. We don't need a guy who takes longer than us to get ready, checks themselves out in every mirror they see, brags about the money they make or talks about how girls fall all over him. Just be yourself and let us find out for ourselves how great you really are!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRCjBK6NOII/AAAAAAAAEhE/C7VN4XzaNzo/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264887204899797122" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRCjBK6NOII/AAAAAAAAEhE/C7VN4XzaNzo/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRCjBe6koVI/AAAAAAAAEhM/ztIihMAdne0/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264887210270040402" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRCjBe6koVI/AAAAAAAAEhM/ztIihMAdne0/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-7282593930767117675?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/7282593930767117675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=7282593930767117675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/7282593930767117675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/7282593930767117675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/11/ushering-in-new-era-glamour-bitch-hot.html' title='Ushering In A New Era: Glamour Bitch Hot'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SRCjBDEQfgI/AAAAAAAAEg8/lPe-FBvJq0Q/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-1424871809969208099</id><published>2008-11-01T12:33:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T13:15:39.757-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Atomic Bombshell's Anatomically Correct Dating Advice</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Romance and Halloween may sound strange, but I honestly think it's a hot combination! With ghosts, witches and monsters roaming free on the streets, why not cling to someone for a little protection? There is nothing more exciting and intense, than adding a little adrenaline! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My advice for this weekend;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go out on a date this weekend! It's the perfect night for candles and scary movies! There is just such a different feeling on Halloween, than any other holiday. It's the crisp fall air, the moon, the clouds and a mysterious sexy feeling. AND NOTHING IS MORE SEXY THAN VAMPIRES! I don't care who you are, everyone thinks that vampires are hot! I found some vampire online dating for my closet vampire fetish readers.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.gothicmatch.com/" href="http://www.gothicmatch.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.gothicmatch.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.vampireflirt.com/" href="http://www.vampireflirt.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.vampireflirt.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In honor of this weekend, I have selected my SEXY VAMPIRE PICKS &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#1. Stuart Townsend and Aaliyah in Queen of the Damned&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQyGVBNrd5I/AAAAAAAAEg0/hOq9af-clYs/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263729760150452114" style="WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 293px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQyGVBNrd5I/AAAAAAAAEg0/hOq9af-clYs/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#2 Sadie Frost "Lucy" from Bram Stoker's Dracula&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQyGUTgaxtI/AAAAAAAAEgs/vJVrKibe1l4/s1600-h/lumakeup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263729747881019090" style="WIDTH: 263px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQyGUTgaxtI/AAAAAAAAEgs/vJVrKibe1l4/s400/lumakeup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#3 Julian, the Prince of the City in the series Kindred: The Embraced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQyGTfcpIfI/AAAAAAAAEgk/euoD9ClKpsY/s1600-h/amandaashley-340-Frankel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263729733906538994" style="WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 396px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQyGTfcpIfI/AAAAAAAAEgk/euoD9ClKpsY/s400/amandaashley-340-Frankel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#4 Brad Pitt in Interview with a Vampire &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQyGSX5YftI/AAAAAAAAEgc/RSY7W-OSu94/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263729714699730642" style="WIDTH: 201px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQyGSX5YftI/AAAAAAAAEgc/RSY7W-OSu94/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget that Saturday, November first is the Day of the Dead! Have a fun and safe weekend!&lt;br /&gt;XO&lt;br /&gt;-Atomic Bombshell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.msplinks.com/MDFodHRwOi8vczE4OS5waG90b2J1Y2tldC5jb20vYWxidW1zL3oyNDAvdHdhcmR5NTQvP2FjdGlvbj12aWV3JmN1cnJlbnQ9VmFtcGlyZXNWaXhlbnMuanBn" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i189.photobucket.com/albums/z240/twardy54/VampiresVixens.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-1424871809969208099?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/1424871809969208099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=1424871809969208099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/1424871809969208099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/1424871809969208099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/11/atomic-bombshells-anatomically-correct.html' title='Atomic Bombshell&apos;s Anatomically Correct Dating Advice'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQyGVBNrd5I/AAAAAAAAEg0/hOq9af-clYs/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-5926269791437081516</id><published>2008-10-31T11:08:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T13:30:05.517-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Maria, Maria....You Remind Me Of  A Westside Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maria&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQs_5GpK7CI/AAAAAAAADX0/Fv8_sti6VyI/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263370839780944930" style="WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQs_5GpK7CI/AAAAAAAADX0/Fv8_sti6VyI/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soooo my boss is a grinch, and I'm now stuck at work wondering what's going on in the Streets of Philadelphia (naaa na na na). I feel like it's compelte pandemonium, and I'm one of the only suckers left out. It's like everyones getting laid at the prom, and I'm in the bathroom passed out drunk. So as the city of Philadelphia cheers on its WORLD CHAMPION PHILADELPHIA PHILLIES, I'm going to cheer on today's hottie....the lovely Maria. Please remove your jaws from the floor, fella. It's unbecoming. Now, everyday basically I brag about how hot and beautiful the girls on our site are, but this time I'm honestly smitten. Maria is absolutely gorgeous....possibly the perfect package. For starters just look at her, she's absolutely flawless. Gorgeous girl next store face, with a killer hot girl at the gym body, mixed with the Sex and the City sense of style. She's even a bartender on top of it, so as I've explained before, your drunken blunders will go largely unnotticed cause bartenders see all sorts of drunken idiots. Just don't use the drunk card too often. So now that's we've bragged about Maria's beauty, let see what really makes this hottie unique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My name is Maria im 22 im in my senior year at rowan university, my major is law and justice studies. I work at a local bar around my school part time as a bartender. I was born in Colombia, and my parents moved to the united states when i was 5 years old. I usually spend my time studying, partying, bartending and working out.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so she's the hot girl in your class, the hot girl at work, the hot bartender, and the hot girl at the gym. She's also a law and justice major, which woulda worked out well for me with my little Medford Lakes run-in and subsequent fine. So she's super smart on top of the looks, which makes this girl the perfect package. Honestly, if I could draw up my starter wife.....this would be her. Brains, beauty, style, passion and personality. Colombian women are known for their passion and their beauty, and Maria is certainly no exception.....so let's find out what makes this hottie tick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQs_6Z0Hw3I/AAAAAAAADYU/gmNGCRPdhuA/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263370862107018098" style="WIDTH: 139px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQs_6Z0Hw3I/AAAAAAAADYU/gmNGCRPdhuA/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQs_57Ap7zI/AAAAAAAADYE/qVEA5XxiqNM/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263370853838090034" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQs_57Ap7zI/AAAAAAAADYE/qVEA5XxiqNM/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q: What's your beeeest piece of dating advice for all of us shy Philly guys?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A: my best piece of advice for the shy single guy in philly is to exude confidence, not to be mistaken with cockiness. Girls naturally flock to guys that carry themselves confidently. So make sure to stand tall and and demand being noticed, itll make you feel better and hopefully draw the attention of the hot chick you've been drooling over all night.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQs_6CSf2JI/AAAAAAAADYM/OmTsPNkbzFQ/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263370855791974546" style="WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQs_6CSf2JI/AAAAAAAADYM/OmTsPNkbzFQ/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQs_5h0QrrI/AAAAAAAADX8/F5SecR-dD88/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263370847075217074" style="WIDTH: 132px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQs_5h0QrrI/AAAAAAAADX8/F5SecR-dD88/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-5926269791437081516?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/5926269791437081516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=5926269791437081516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/5926269791437081516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/5926269791437081516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/10/maria-mariayou-remind-me-of-westside.html' title='Maria, Maria....You Remind Me Of  A Westside Story'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQs_5GpK7CI/AAAAAAAADX0/Fv8_sti6VyI/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-4462743382152241721</id><published>2008-10-30T10:43:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T14:37:02.427-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Your 2008 World Champion Philadelphia Phillies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQnSy4NiLQI/AAAAAAAADXU/gy_Yf0_rSts/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262969411083578626" style="WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQnSy4NiLQI/AAAAAAAADXU/gy_Yf0_rSts/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's done...the curses, the hexes, and all the anger and pain (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, the pain's gone, anger not so much) the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Phillies&lt;/span&gt; won the World Series. It was beautiful....as "We Are The Champions" hit the sound system, tears rolled down my face. The sheer joy of watching the last strike in person sent me into a frenzied combination of jumping, screaming,,maybe crying (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;MANtears&lt;/span&gt; only), Hi &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Fiving&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;texting&lt;/span&gt;.  This is equivalent to farting, burping, sneezing, and coughing all at the same time.  It sounds impossible, yet somehow millions of people pulled it off last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;nite&lt;/span&gt;.  The guy in front of me hugged me...the guy next to me hi-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;fived&lt;/span&gt;...I screamed...The girl next to me kissed the old man in front of me.  I jumped onto my seat and started pumping my fist in victory for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Phillies&lt;/span&gt;...but more importantly for us.  For the fans...the city.  It's for the players like Pat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Burrell&lt;/span&gt; and J-Roll, the longest tenured &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Phillies&lt;/span&gt;, and guys like Charlie who's the constant underdog.  It was a big Eff You to Fox, Joe Buck, Tim &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;McCarver&lt;/span&gt;, and Ken &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Rosenthal&lt;/span&gt;.  To all the "anal-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ysts&lt;/span&gt;" who had us going down in 5 to LA...what have you got to say now?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQnSzTreBEI/AAAAAAAADXc/igpVumbVCQg/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262969418456892482" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQnSzTreBEI/AAAAAAAADXc/igpVumbVCQg/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;To steal from Lenny &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Dykstra&lt;/span&gt;...Didn't We????!!!   Didn't we just roll over every team to face us in the playoffs?  Didn't we just not lose a playoff game at home?  Didn't we have a closer that went 48 for 48 in saves this year.  DIDN'T WE!!!  As fans, we've been receiving thanks and praise from the players and management (not so much form national media), but it's time we thank this group.  Without these guys coming out and never saying die, this season would never exist.  This feeling we feel now, gone.  So thanks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Phils&lt;/span&gt;.  Thanks for a memory that will last my whole life.  Thanks for giving us a story we can pass on to our kids and our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;grandkids&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQnSzow2_4I/AAAAAAAADXs/lxJQBVIEoF8/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262969424116645762" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQnSzow2_4I/AAAAAAAADXs/lxJQBVIEoF8/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jenkins hitting his double&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-4462743382152241721?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/4462743382152241721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=4462743382152241721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/4462743382152241721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/4462743382152241721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/10/your-2008-world-champion-philadelphia.html' title='Your 2008 World Champion Philadelphia Phillies'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQnSy4NiLQI/AAAAAAAADXU/gy_Yf0_rSts/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-506988865501572803</id><published>2008-10-29T11:05:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T11:39:00.748-04:00</updated><title type='text'>G'day, Bloke. I Sure Do Fancy Your Hotties</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tara&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQiB8OHL6fI/AAAAAAAADWs/nlrvzq5bmLk/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262599036162796018" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQiB8OHL6fI/AAAAAAAADWs/nlrvzq5bmLk/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not talking about the Phils today because I don't wanna jinx anything. Let's just hope that I'm back here tomorrow telling you about the greatest half of a baseball game ever. Today we.ve got the lovely Tara. This cutie is currently in England, but she always heads back to the Illadelph (Roots Reference!), and even flew in last week. She sounds like a live life by the seat of your pants type, and I'd love talk more about this leggy brunette, but you gotta hear this to believe it. It sounds chaotic, but amazingly, she's got it all under control. Smooth as Ice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Im 26 and i have an 8 year old &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.msplinks.com/MDFodHRwOi8vc29uLkFz"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;son. As&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; you can see form my pictures im petite with a nice backside.LOL. I currently live in England. Im working as a restraunt supervisor and waitress in a Hotel. I have been here since July and will be returning to Philly in the summer. Im originally from Philly I worked in Old City all last year at my favorite bar Nicks Roast Beef on 2nd. I love to travel and have been to alot places I lived in Budapest Hungary for two years and traveled to Italy and some other countries in that time as well. I love to swim and dance ,although im not a super dancer but when im drunk i like to think I am. I take an aerobics class once a week always something different. Last week was a dance aerobics class, its a fun way to work out. I currently started taking a ballet class which i enjoy alot. But no matter where i go I always come back to Philly I love Philadelphians there the best around. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As far as dating advice goes I would say be yourself and be honest. Im probably the last person to ask for dating advice Im living with my soon to be X Husband and I have a boyfriend waiting for me back in Philly. Who i just flew over to see last week and so we could go to th Rise Against concert together. Im always up for meeting new people and I love to go out to eat, so if the guy is nice and i mean nice plus easy to talk to ( of course the restaurant choice helps ) I usually say yes. I think if a guy likes a girl and has a plan before the awkwardness of conversation and he just goes for it the worst that can happen is she says no. Its not that serious.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See sounds like a lot to take in right? But this hotties awesome. She's even been to LegoLand in Englad and loves to travel. One question though....after Budapest and England, doesn't it suck to come back to the Jersey Shore??? One would think, but Tara thoroughly loooooves Phily. If you've never been to Nick's Roast Beef, get your ass down to Old City and eat that shit, son. It's awesome. Tara's not afraid to let loose and just be herself. Gorgeous, and fun. I'm lovin the legs on Tara, and the booty. Nice backside! Let's get onto the ever important advice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQiB8rpkQzI/AAAAAAAADW8/mTB_P7vO_lY/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262599044091626290" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQiB8rpkQzI/AAAAAAAADW8/mTB_P7vO_lY/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQiB9JDDf1I/AAAAAAAADXM/NTbRnFQ_HXg/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262599051983159122" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQiB9JDDf1I/AAAAAAAADXM/NTbRnFQ_HXg/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Q: If you were responsible for planning a first date for a guy...what would you do and why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A:If I had to plan the first date Im pretty easy to please and I know what i like and what breaks the ice. I would say we meet up at a local bar in the city have few social drinks. Then we could go to the comedy club on south street ,laughter is a goood ice breaker, plus we would have something to fill the moments of awkward silence during dinner, in between talking about our selves . The restraunt (well this is a tuff one i dont know what kinda budget my date is on or if im paying my half) oh but i just thought of the perfect place...Continental Midtown because they have the rooftop bar which is really great at night and if we get cozy its the perfect spot. So we can eat inside on the fun swinging chairs and if we can still stand each other after dinner we go up to the roof for a drink and some cuddling(maybe). That sounds like a nice night to me for the first date.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Continental Midtown....(scribbles furiously in notepad)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQiB83Yql4I/AAAAAAAADXE/8IU6GTyxKmY/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262599047241963394" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQiB83Yql4I/AAAAAAAADXE/8IU6GTyxKmY/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQiB8I2JZ6I/AAAAAAAADW0/x5QkuzlDiWw/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262599034749151138" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQiB8I2JZ6I/AAAAAAAADW0/x5QkuzlDiWw/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-506988865501572803?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/506988865501572803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=506988865501572803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/506988865501572803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/506988865501572803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/10/gday-bloke-i-sure-do-fancy-your-hotties.html' title='G&apos;day, Bloke. I Sure Do Fancy Your Hotties'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQiB8OHL6fI/AAAAAAAADWs/nlrvzq5bmLk/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-734663310907633789</id><published>2008-10-28T08:43:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T11:37:01.577-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nottie of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQcpzIdDx6I/AAAAAAAADWc/ObYa0dfDoNs/s1600-h/1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262220648025147298" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQcpzIdDx6I/AAAAAAAADWc/ObYa0dfDoNs/s400/1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hotties&lt;/span&gt; today, we will be discussing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;EZ&lt;/span&gt; Bake ovens and Barbie dolls. I'm just absolutely disgusted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;with Bud&lt;/span&gt; Selig right now. Let me explain.. I'll break it down in average economic terms....I got a World Series ticket...let's say it cost me 200 dollars, If I make 13 dollars an hour AFTER tax, that's 15 hours of work that game just cost me. Roughly 2 days of work. Add on to that the 3 hours I had to leave work early it's 36 more dollars. So as of now we're at 18 hours of work and 236 dollars this game has cost me. This is before I even touch the gravel parking lot. On the way down, we get a 12 pack. 13 dollars even, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; one more hour of sweat and tears. On my way into the gorgeous stadium, I grab a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Bubba&lt;/span&gt; Burger and order of fries and a Budweiser or whatever &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;they re&lt;/span&gt; selling. 20 bucks, one and a half hours of work. During the game, I may drink 6 beers at 7 bucks a piece, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;theres&lt;/span&gt; 42 dollars. 3 more hours of work. Oh, and it rained so I need a new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Phillie's&lt;/span&gt; hat. 35 dollars. 3 hours of work. Did I mention parking...last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;nite&lt;/span&gt; my normal 10 dollar lot.....30 bucks...3 more hours. Fuck, and I tipped Tom, our usher 10 bucks for being awesome. 1 hour. Shit adds up, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Budward&lt;/span&gt; Selig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total Tally for one game. It cost the average fan 27.5 hours of work at 13 dollars post tax = 357.50 for one game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT WAIT A MINUTE!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt; The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;jackoff&lt;/span&gt; Bud S&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;elig&lt;/span&gt; wants to suspend the game...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;HOOORAY&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;noooooow&lt;/span&gt;, I have to get off of work AGAIN.....3 hours early....39 dollars. Pay for parking again....30 dollars, 3 hours. Fuck Tom the Usher this time, I'm on a budget. Another 12 pack. 1 hour, 13 bucks. 3 beers for the short game....21 bucks. 2 hours of work. Not too mention the 2 hours of work I'm going to spend TRYING TO GET OUT OF WORK. 26 bucks. And the three hours I get out early again.....39 bucks. And I'm stopping there.....I'm not even going to build onto this mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total Tally for a 2 day World Series Game....41 hours @ 13 bucks an hour (post tax) = $533 even. Time and Money.....How about we make the millionaires play the game in a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;weeee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;widdle&lt;/span&gt; bit of rain. Sure the field was a mess...but how else would we do it? This shit can't be perfect. I PAID to be there....remember that Bud. We, as fans, pay our hard earned money to watch this beautiful game. How dare you make us come back another day, unless you personally plan to foot the bill. We've waited out games until 4:10 in the morning, you pompous old ass. I'm sorry if your Bridge Club might miss a few innings once their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Lunesta&lt;/span&gt; kicks in, but ITS NOT ABOUT YOU...it's about us. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;diehards&lt;/span&gt; who waited our whole lives for that moment....We bleed Red and spit Green. We've risked our jobs and our lives for this playoff run alone. Add that over 25 years and there's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of blood and sweat in that time. To put this game off one more night is a travesty. You've made the game a fucking joke. I don't want a 5 inning win. I wanna sit in the rain, watching the players slide across the tarp....I wanna go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;McFaddens&lt;/span&gt;, get piss wasted and arm wrestle strangers until I hear that there's 20 more minutes til we step on the field. This is the beauty of the game, Bud. I want to have rain pelted on top of me as we win the World Series, and create a moment that will be remembered forever. Baseball bridges the gap between generations....and you took it from us, Bud. Now the memory I have is going to the park and having to go back the next day if I can even get out of work. Thanks, pal. Glad to see this whole commissioner thing hasn't taken out the fan in you. Imagine this story, 20 years from now....it was pouring rain. Each drop stung as it pelted our heads, but we all hung in there. 46,000 of us stood and cheered in a monsoon as the Phillies won the World Series.  Chills....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQcpzD3oerI/AAAAAAAADWk/VjojMGzvRNI/s1600-h/game.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262220646794427058" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQcpzD3oerI/AAAAAAAADWk/VjojMGzvRNI/s400/game.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is what its about .... let us live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-734663310907633789?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/734663310907633789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=734663310907633789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/734663310907633789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/734663310907633789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/10/nottie-of-day.html' title='Nottie of the Day'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQcpzIdDx6I/AAAAAAAADWc/ObYa0dfDoNs/s72-c/1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-3369928659136750031</id><published>2008-10-27T10:16:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T13:34:36.088-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ya Gotta Believe!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brielle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261887636185127074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQX67SrVmKI/AAAAAAAADWM/G7SKm1QrgrQ/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can you taste it, yet? With the thrill of victory right at our fingertips, we're so close to seeing something many of us have never been witness to. And I have the luck of the draw to be sitting at tonite's game as Hollywood Hamels steps on the Tug McGraw sprinkled mound. My heart and mind are racing even though it's only 10 am. I'm ready...millions of us, are ready. This is our time, our year, and our moment. We've dreamed of this our whole lives and have come oh so close to tasting the fruits of a championship...but never have we actually experienced the joy. It's at our doorstep now...pounding on our door just waiting for someone to let it in. Who's gonna turn that knob? Will Burrell step up? Will Howard or Hollywood answer the call? We can only wait now...but there's about 10 hours left until we get an opportunity to answer that door. So let's go. Get up, get out and let's do this shit. I'll be at the game, drunk and stumbling and hopefully by the end I'll be crying mantears of joy. Tugger will be lookin down rallying us on, and hopefully tomorrow this post has a conclusion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bucks County brings us some of the finer things in life....wine, rolling valleys and hotties. Gorgeous hotties. Brielle ain't no different. This 19 year old hottie comes to us from Warrington and currently attends Bucks County Community College...wait wha? I've never seen talent like this strolling the rolling hills of Bucks County. I mean, there's some talent wandering around the frozen tundra of a campus, but I'm gonna be on the lookout for this cutie. That vibrant smile is hard to miss. And attaching a tight little body to that smile never hurts to help be recognized either. Brielle is part girl next door, part gangster, and all hottie. Blonde hair and brown eyes, she spends her time working for clubs promoting parties....and she even likes to go fishing (THATS 2 IN ONE WEEK! Time to look into a new hobbie!) And she also likes video games. So what your saying Brielle, is that your possibly the perfect woman? If you can beat my ass in Madden, I'll concur.  I think every hottie should have this exact body.  Just wow.  We switched up the advice this week...instead of finding out what girls expect from us, I'd like to see what they are willing to do for us..and Brielle certainly doesn't disappoint&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261887629514832226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQX6651A-WI/AAAAAAAADV0/Q7M3e3Txzsw/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261887628386096898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQX661n51wI/AAAAAAAADV8/TagKvh5w7SI/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Q: Brielle, if you had to take a guy on a date, and you were responsible for planning the whole thing...what would ur date be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A: if I had to take a guy on date and it was my responsibility to set it up.....I would take him out to dinner, somewhere nice but not over the top, like Red Lobster , or Texas road house, and then after take him to ultrazone to play lazor tag. I love to eat and i love playing lazor tag its very fun and competitive.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261887635189971538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 352px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQX67O-EulI/AAAAAAAADWE/_yrjAeK6Y4A/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261887671406087570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQX69V4qzZI/AAAAAAAADWU/JOQH8_jaY-0/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-3369928659136750031?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/3369928659136750031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=3369928659136750031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/3369928659136750031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/3369928659136750031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/10/ya-gotta-believe.html' title='Ya Gotta Believe!'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQX67SrVmKI/AAAAAAAADWM/G7SKm1QrgrQ/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-1107960363048844926</id><published>2008-10-25T12:03:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T12:07:34.279-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Atomic Bombshell's Anatomically Correct Dating Advice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQNEMMtxJNI/AAAAAAAADVs/-w6lsUR7b-s/s1600-h/abomb.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261123766061180114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQNEMMtxJNI/AAAAAAAADVs/-w6lsUR7b-s/s400/abomb.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Atomic Bombshell,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went out with this girl last weekend. We had the best time. We just seemed to be on the same page with everything. At the end of our date, we even sat in the car for another hour, just talking. Everything seemed perfect. I really felt that she was into me. In fact, she kissed me first to say good night. She said she really wanted to see me again in the next few days. She was going home to visit her family but she would call me when she got back. So I just sent her a text the next day to tell her I hope she has a nice time with her family. She didn't respond at all which was no big deal. Then 2 days went by and I got a text saying she will be really busy with school for the next week. She will call me soon. I don't get what happened??? She couldn't wait to see me and we made plans. We had a great time, I thought we really connected. What happened? What do you think I should do next? I only text her maybe twice since?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Need a Clue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;Dear "Need a Clue,"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say back off. She obviously is very confused. She has other priorities and if she is busting out the "I have a lot going on with school" on you already, then I would start taking some eggs out of that basket. Some people are truly sincere in the moment, but given time to process the situation, they sometimes take the easy road out. I have know plenty of girls who bug out like that. It's unfortunate, but not everyone is like you or I. I think if you back off, she'll come back around again. I still wouldn't look at it as anything more than this for a while. Don't sit around and wait for this girl. DATE!! One great date, doesn't a relationship a make! Keep on, keepin' on! Best of luck to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Atomic Bombshell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have questions or comments about sex or dating? I want to hear all about it. Email me at &lt;a title="mailto:AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com" href="mailto:AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com"&gt;AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-1107960363048844926?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/1107960363048844926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=1107960363048844926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/1107960363048844926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/1107960363048844926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/10/atomic-bombshells-anatomically-correct_25.html' title='Atomic Bombshell&apos;s Anatomically Correct Dating Advice'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQNEMMtxJNI/AAAAAAAADVs/-w6lsUR7b-s/s72-c/abomb.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-1370600958075011333</id><published>2008-10-24T10:05:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T13:12:36.945-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Visit MicheleKarmin.com and GreenFansTheMovie.c</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michele &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Karmin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Photo by James A. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ruggerio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260746966151633394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQHtfjqumfI/AAAAAAAADVU/1ylVotxR4_I/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;I'm not even gonna speak about Jimmy Rollins and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Phillies&lt;/span&gt; today. Their recent play isn't even deserving of space on this website. We're gonna get right into business and talk &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hotties&lt;/span&gt;. And by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hotties&lt;/span&gt; I'm talking about the Philadelphia singing sensation and Green Fans Calender &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Covergirl&lt;/span&gt;, Michele &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Karmin&lt;/span&gt;. As I spoke about the other day, this &lt;a href="http://www.greenfansthemovie.com/"&gt;Green Fans The Movie &lt;/a&gt;is a whole look at the life of Eagles fans in Philly and worldwide. In order to promote the movies, these savvy businessmen just released a calender.....and we're wise enough to put Michele smack dab on the cover! I had the chance to meet this beauty the other night, and I completely missed it. Didn't even realize she was the cover girl til I left. I mean, how cool would I look standing in front of the table...calender open like a playboy centerfold...nodding my head as I match the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt; from the calender to the face in front of me? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only is Michele a model, but she's also Philly's next big singing sensation. She's about to release her new album entitled "This Is The Story" so when that shit drops, you better pick it up. Her website is in the works but for now, check out her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;myspace&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/michelekarmin"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;! (REAL LINK, TRICKS) We've been fortunate this week. We've really got some beautiful, naturally pretty women on our site. And Michele finishes the week off just right, so let's hear what this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;hotties&lt;/span&gt; all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;aboot&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ive been in a relationship for over 6 years and secondly, my income comes from gigging at bars so I usually &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; go out if i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; have to...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;kno&lt;/span&gt; i sound like a loser but I really am just a workaholic...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; not sure if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; the kinda "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt; of the day" u are looking for...I really cant answer those questions honestly, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;i'd&lt;/span&gt; rather not lie and make myself look like someone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not ... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but i do have hobbies: obviously writing music and performing...i like to collect things like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;cds&lt;/span&gt;, and rare coins ...I have a shoe fetish...and I love remodeling old homes, i enjoy interior design and graphic art..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh yeah, she's happily in a relationship. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;DOH&lt;/span&gt;....Michele is another well-rounded gorgeous &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt;. Interior design usually means a good sense of style. Another beautiful smile....who isn't a sucker for a great smile? And the body......&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;ohhhh&lt;/span&gt; goddamn the body. Outta this world. I'd love to head to one of Michele's shows and catch one of her gigs. Go buy her CD! We need to support our hot local artists! Let's put this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt; on the map and show the world our true colors. Ugliest city my ass! Interior design and graphic art is an obvious sign of creativity, which is a not so obvious sign of a good sense of humor, which rules. Since Michele is in a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;committed&lt;/span&gt; relationship for 6 years, I spun the question a little bit. Let's not find out how to PICK UP this type of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt;. Let's put the old advice to use, then implement Michele's advice on how to KEEP a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Photo by James A. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Ruggerio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260746949063082322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQHtekAgAVI/AAAAAAAADVE/uWne6zWdtPo/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260746962968439346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 353px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQHtfXzy6jI/AAAAAAAADVM/vEMcbDMboiM/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Q: What traits does your boyfriend have that make him a keeper?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A: Well, to start out, its very hard to stay mad at him. If and when i get into my little fits (aka moodiness, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;pms&lt;/span&gt;, or just plain cranky) he finds ways to make me laugh at the situation, and turns it around so that I cant be mad at him anymore even if i tried.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He supports what I do, and trusts me. He surprises me with things like shoulder rubs, flowers, and occasionally my favorite breakfast in bed - and his crazy surprise dance moves.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think the most important thing between us is that it always seems brand new. Doing little things to make a girl smile goes a long way, but its also important you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; over do it. Then we just get spoiled ;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously though...for my outgoing note for the week, I'd like to get serious for a moment. We would like to thank all the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;hotties&lt;/span&gt; we've had past and present. I know this may not be a big thing to most of them, and I want to let all of them know that we really appreciate what they've done for us. A little bit of their time can go a long way. So thank you again for all your help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Photo by Bryan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Pfaff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260746977319555570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQHtgNRXkfI/AAAAAAAADVc/mZJWUjLhc4I/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260746983409205698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 322px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQHtgj9QQcI/AAAAAAAADVk/nTC7-2JykqA/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-1370600958075011333?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/1370600958075011333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=1370600958075011333' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/1370600958075011333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/1370600958075011333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/10/visit-michelekarmincom-and.html' title='Visit MicheleKarmin.com and GreenFansTheMovie.c'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQHtfjqumfI/AAAAAAAADVU/1ylVotxR4_I/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-8929093989296988046</id><published>2008-10-23T08:20:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T10:19:26.118-04:00</updated><title type='text'>1 Down, 3 To Go! Keep Phightin!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lauren&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260352149858863458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 161px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 335px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQCGaOXMyWI/AAAAAAAADUk/8q1-kETlSt0/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ohmygoooooood, we snuck Game 1. I had two keys to the game that I told to my brother....Set the tone early, and sneak one game in Tampa. And we did it. Chase Utley set the tone bright and early, and we actually ripped this game from BJ Upton's out-for-himself hands. Tonite's another biggie...if we can take two in Tampa, it virtually locks the series in. I'll be watching with my Utley jersey on, and a rally towel in my hand to combat the nervousness. But onto bigger and better things, figuratively, not literally, cause the biggest thing on today's hottie is the absolutely incredible smile she's got. On daily basis, I feel pretty good about myself for the quality of hotties that appear on this site, but today I'm ecstatic. Lauren is a 23 year old bartender from Glenolden, who can be found every weekend at Philly's hottest new spot...&lt;a href="http://www.buckheadphilly.com/"&gt;Buckhead Saloon&lt;/a&gt; (real link...click it,trick) . Pure, natural beauty can be hard to find, and I guess it's the whole eye of the beholder thing, but I'll bet every last dollar I have that there isn't one person logging onto this site today who won't agree that this hottie is beautiful. I don't even have any goofy or witty comments to make..... just put your hands on your chin, stare longingly into the screen, and let's see what Lauren has to tell us about herself...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have a fulltime job in an office answering phones and working on the computer, its not my cup of tea but i took what i could get my hands on quick..but I have a degree in Dental Assisting but I am continuing school to become a hygienist so my job now is just temporary until i pursue my plans. I probably played every sport there was all my life but basketball is my favorite. I won best smile in highschool which is awesome because you can always catch me with a smile on my face :) and I also have a twin sister who also bartends with me at Buckheads! I'm alot of fun to be around and am never in a bad mood. I'm always ready to get the party started and make sure everyone is having fun, ya know shots and dancing!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A twin sister who bartends with her, combined with shots and dancing?? (insert schoolgirl giggles..teehee) Lauren also has a great future ahead of her. There's nothing better in the world than a hottie who is constantly looking to improve her future. I mean, Lauren goes to school and works two jobs?! I can't wrap my oddly shaped head around that. She won best smile in high school, which is no surprise. It's the first thing you notice on Lauren, followed closely by the eyes. The eyes are stunning, too. I mean, the best way to describe this hottie, I guess would just be to say she's pretty. I'll certainly be stopping by Buckhead Saloon to blow my next paycheck To top it off, by all accounts, she's just as fun and personable as she is pretty. She's like an uber-hottie. Besides Buckhead, where are these girls? I swear I never see girls this hot anywhere. Laurens got the type of smile and gleam in her eye that can change your whole attitude for the day. And she plays basketball, so during slow days you can kill time by playing horse or a game of one on one. I'm just gonna stop now...and end this write up with a simple WOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260352161690432738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 370px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQCGa6cENOI/AAAAAAAADU8/7V-Spt5rzy4/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260352153056843090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQCGaaRqFVI/AAAAAAAADUs/-u6OL4i15Sw/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Q: Since you work at a bar, whats proper etiquette to hitting on a bartender? I generally have a rule that I don't hit on bartenders, waitresses, strippers, or the guy who washes my windows on Packer Ave, cause their paid to be friendly. But if one was to break that rule, whats the best approach to it without getting suckered for tips?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A: Dating can be fun depending on what you are looking for. Dont try to get too serious too quick, and Ladies wait for the guy to call you! Working at a bar as a bartender you have guys trying to either get free drinks or your number.. I just smile and say, "cmon you can do better then that!" of course I will take a compliment here and there, but guys- take it easy we are there to make money lol and we are sober!!! Just be nice and make a small good conversation thats all!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260352155650266114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQCGaj7-lAI/AAAAAAAADU0/egY5aOAfrcY/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260352145892228898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQCGZ_levyI/AAAAAAAADUc/2EXLmHv5d5E/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-8929093989296988046?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/8929093989296988046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=8929093989296988046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/8929093989296988046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/8929093989296988046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/10/1-down-3-to-go-keep-phightin.html' title='1 Down, 3 To Go! Keep Phightin!'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SQCGaOXMyWI/AAAAAAAADUk/8q1-kETlSt0/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-9016839238233383136</id><published>2008-10-22T10:19:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T11:14:19.909-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dickie V....You're Goin Down, Baby With A Capital D!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dana&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259994661207362130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SP9BRpW3SlI/AAAAAAAADUE/M_hj87YxBPo/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today is the day, fella!! World Series &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tonite&lt;/span&gt;! First time in 15 years! This series is more elusive in Philly than Hailey's Comet. And I'm taking time out to write to Tampa Bay's biggest blowhard fan, Dick &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Vitale&lt;/span&gt;. You know him, the ESPN college basketball announcer who has been seen with his cowbell all over national &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt;. Dickie V....this ain't Duke, clown. There's no winning history with the Tampa Bay Rays. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tonite&lt;/span&gt;, we need Rollins to set the tone from the first at bat. we will not be messed with, and we're &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;goin&lt;/span&gt; out with our bats &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;blazin&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As for today's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt;, all I can say is "Oh my lord." This is true &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;wifey&lt;/span&gt; material here. In fact my mental picture of my wife isn't far off from this....Dana is beautiful, sophisticated, and has an advanced sense of humor! She knows when to part, and when it''s time to just be a sweats wearing, movie watching wife. And she looks good in her Sarah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Palin&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt; glasses so naughty Vice President is always a bedroom option. In fact, the ONLY downside to this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt;, is that some lucky SOB already realized the potential of this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt; and scooped her up for his own. In fact, Let's hear it from her....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm a 27 year old, mother of 2 young girls, and married to my first love. I met him when I was 20 &amp;amp; never was swept off my feet prior because the guys who would approach me just DIDN'T GET IT. They either came across too insecure (Which can be cute but after a while, it's like "grow a set already!...make me proud to show off you as my MAN"), or they came across too cocky, "Look at this watch...this cost me $___" or "I would take you to Le &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Bec&lt;/span&gt; Fin. You know what kind of restaurant that place is, right?" And of course, there's those who never make a connection because they seem dull. So my advice to get a girl laughing &amp;amp; talking from the get go? Before ever even having to buy her a drink? GET HER LAUGHING!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A little sense of humor can go a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;loooong&lt;/span&gt; way. Heck out this advice. It's truly some of the best and most unique advice we've ever had. So step your game up, because this sounds like a foolproof plan. Then again, knowing most of you, foolproof &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;isn'&lt;/span&gt;t exactly idiot proof. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259994647840368978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SP9BQ3j7KVI/AAAAAAAADT0/i8QMO3hOi1A/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259994662232455474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SP9BRtLQ-TI/AAAAAAAADUU/hqSTuE1Nihg/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Q: Dana...can you give us the best way to approach an unmarried &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt; who may or may not be a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A: Here's something simple &amp;amp; great that I just thought up &amp;amp; guarantee will get her to the point where you come across as confident and funny...Stand by the girl you want to start a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;convo&lt;/span&gt; with and say, "Ya know, that's just not right. It's not right....", shaking your head jokingly &amp;amp; whatnot. "What? Me?? What are you talking about??" " That guy over there...(and point out the craziest/silliest/nerdiest looking guy) the way you just left him hanging like that after leading him on by popping your booty all up on him, risque dancing &amp;amp; whatnot...it's a little messed up quite frankly...the poor guy is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;heartbroken&lt;/span&gt; now. Look at his face! You should keep those moves to yourself if you're just gonna use &amp;amp; abuse like that". &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And keep it going for a minute. She'll know you're messing around &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;wanta&lt;/span&gt; hear what you're gonna say next. So by the time you lead to that next &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;convo&lt;/span&gt; she will already think you're confident &amp;amp; a good time! Sure, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;everyone's&lt;/span&gt; sense of humor is diff....so try it or another similar funny accusation! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If that leads to a date, be yourself. Speak your mind &amp;amp; treat not only her, but those serving you (waitress, movie theater attendant) with respect. Don't hold your true personality back because of nervousness. Because if your personality isn't shown, then you're not only wasting her time, but your own as well. You can't figure out if you like someone, their ways, and their sense of humor if it's not put out there! :-)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259994656668850562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SP9BRYczGYI/AAAAAAAADT8/Fx1Le6WRGWI/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259994659566233346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SP9BRjPlpwI/AAAAAAAADUM/N_vXeXJBEDI/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-9016839238233383136?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/9016839238233383136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=9016839238233383136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/9016839238233383136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/9016839238233383136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/10/dickie-vyoure-goin-down-baby-with.html' title='Dickie V....You&apos;re Goin Down, Baby With A Capital D!!'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SP9BRpW3SlI/AAAAAAAADUE/M_hj87YxBPo/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-8727679589299499044</id><published>2008-10-21T08:24:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T10:42:51.038-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This Is All The Same Hottie...Cool, Huh?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melissa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259616837367960098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SP3ppZ37EiI/AAAAAAAADTM/dCGAWYBlsCA/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One more day....one more day until we start the World Series, and for the first time in 15 years, we have a vested interest. I can't take all the analysis of who should pitch when and where, and why....I just wanna play the game. Like DMX said, talk is cheap. So one more day until we get to see what this team is really made of....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night I went to an awesome little shindig for the &lt;a href="http://www.greenfansthemovie.com/"&gt;Green Fans The Movie&lt;/a&gt;, and I got to show some support to our hotties such as; the lovely Theresa Anne(soon to be our logo!), Jessica, and Tara. Let me tell you, this movie looks awesome. It's a documentary about being an Eagles Fan, with Eagles fans far and wide being interviewed and telling their stories. These guys went all out. Let me also explain how absolutely gorgeous all of our hotties looked. If you get a chance, check out the website. you know I don't ever plug anything on here, so this has gotta be good. Thanks for the good time last night, and good job to all our past hotties! And to top it off, I think I met Fred Barnett.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today...oh today we've got a chameleon of a hottie, Melissa. This Willow Grovian Hair Stylist, likes to use her own head as her practice ground, and judging by the outcome...she's preeetty damn good at her job. She's constantly switching hair color and style, so it's like you have a different woman every week. Not a bad deal, huh? Kinda puts the blonde or brunette debate to bed. Melissa is 20 years old, and says one of her hobbies is making people laugh. Sense of humor is important to her, so you better bring your A game. She also likes to sing, and she's an admitted party girl! It's like this hottie is a mix between Posh Spice and Joan Jett....a little bit of style blended in with a little bit of a rocker attitude, and I bet she plays a mean Air Guitar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259616833650175970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SP3ppMBiL-I/AAAAAAAADTE/9rRLw7TvbdM/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259617526941985154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SP3qRivLqYI/AAAAAAAADTs/x7-cmOBgVGo/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Q: What's your best piece of dating advice for all of us Philly guys out there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Ayyyyo: advice for guys: always have a sense of humor and be yourself&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259616845153920610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SP3pp24PZmI/AAAAAAAADTc/FbrVdPTHeN8/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259616844275340258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SP3ppzmxU-I/AAAAAAAADTk/iOC_su-E4mU/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-8727679589299499044?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/8727679589299499044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=8727679589299499044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/8727679589299499044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/8727679589299499044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-is-all-same-hottiecool-huh.html' title='This Is All The Same Hottie...Cool, Huh?'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SP3ppZ37EiI/AAAAAAAADTM/dCGAWYBlsCA/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-7452206690787277347</id><published>2008-10-20T10:19:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T11:40:31.294-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Must Love Dogs.....And Country</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joanna aka Annie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259259122320924802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPykTper4II/AAAAAAAADS0/kjVscozTv_c/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring on Tampa Bay, baby! The Rookie Rays are primed for a classic meltdown. They've been playing above their ability all season and hopefully the pressure busts their pipes. If Howard or any one of our four sluggers gets hot, this series could end quickly. If they get cold, this series can also end pretty quickly. So the nerves are kicking into full gear here. Either way, at the end of this we'll all probably shed a few tears. To brace yourself for the man tears, we've brought on Annie. this Philly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hotties&lt;/span&gt; has a great look to her. She's classy, sophisticated, and seems pretty well rounded. I like the overall girl next door look with Annie. A beautiful smile and a sense of style sure can go a long way in winning over the hearts of a city. Let's hear a little bit about what makes Annie stand out in a crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What I do for fun is take my dogs for walks on the weekends, shop, I LOVE fashion but yet I have a whole other side to me, I would put my waders on and go fishing any time of the day! I work two jobs- full time in a Dr's office and part time at a dentist office. I love lounging around, just being low key, reading and especially cooking!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waders? Annie seems to have a very Sex and the City look, but then she's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tossin&lt;/span&gt; on waders, and reveals she's just a down home country girl who doesn't mind getting her hands dirty. Good thing, cause I'd need her to bait my hook. Worms freak me out, man. This down home girl also has a hankering for some Country Music. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Yeeee&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;haww&lt;/span&gt;. Blast on some Tim &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;McGraw&lt;/span&gt;, let the dogs run wild in the fields, and let's go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;fishin&lt;/span&gt;'! I'll admit that I love country music. All of it. No lie. I grew up listening to that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt; as a kid, and it stuck. I just hope that Annie refuses to line dance to Achy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Breaky&lt;/span&gt; Heart. That song just about ruined everything good about country music for me. But then again, when we've got a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt; who looks like this, we as men, are generally willing to do just about anything to impress them. And I'm sure that I am not the only one who;s gonna strap on some cowboy boots and grill up some catfish for a shot at this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259259119371134290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPykTefZpVI/AAAAAAAADSs/kJqxUaUd9Hk/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259259112276812978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPykTED-5LI/AAAAAAAADSc/iPy6dt4Qwh0/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Q: Annie, can you tell us the very best first date you've ever been on, and what made it so special??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A: The best first date I have been on was with my first love Jason. We were gonna play paintball, but the weather was bad so we just had a late lunch and then played beer pong for hours. It felt like I was just hanging around with my best friend. No worries. Just enjoying each others company!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Beer pong as s first date...thats genius!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259259117618276146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPykTX9fJzI/AAAAAAAADSk/h59HleIKuHQ/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259259125693533538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPykT2CxzWI/AAAAAAAADS8/0YHIolzNm5k/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-7452206690787277347?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/7452206690787277347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=7452206690787277347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/7452206690787277347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/7452206690787277347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/10/must-love-dogsand-country.html' title='Must Love Dogs.....And Country'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPykTper4II/AAAAAAAADS0/kjVscozTv_c/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-6302528988076097330</id><published>2008-10-18T12:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T12:18:15.177-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Atomic Bombshell's Anatomically Correct Dating Advice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPoMOWEwD2I/AAAAAAAADSU/7IpHWlGobSM/s1600-h/abomb.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258528955491684194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPoMOWEwD2I/AAAAAAAADSU/7IpHWlGobSM/s400/abomb.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This week, another amazing article sent in by a reader! This is a HOT TOPIC that we should all pay attention too! Personally, I feel that all the email/texting/IM'ing is too impersonal for dating. I guess if you are going to go that route, this is the way to go?!&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Atomic Bombshell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Internet Dating Etiquette&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;Internet dating &amp;amp; what your email address says about you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;While just a few years ago getting to know someone online via email and IM was a rare thing, today it's all the rage. But be careful about how you choose to present yourself when communicating online. According to the experts, it's not just what you say but how you say it that counts online. Plus, both the "what" and "how" say a lot about who you are - and your potential as a mate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;It all starts with your screen name (or your email address). Take a look at your user name. It reflects who you want to be. If someone's [address] is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:starwarsforever@whatever.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;starwarsforever@whatever.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;, be wary.&lt;br /&gt;Research suggests that when you select your name it's okay to be clever, but avoid being cute. Easier said than done, admittedly, but just keep in mind that you want to come off like a grown up, not like someone who's already speaking in cuddly baby talk before you've gone on your first date. Likewise, you want to highlight your best attributes even when being clever. So if you're 35 and you still live at home with your parents (even if it's for a perfectly valid reason) you most likely don't want the username "onthegravytrain." Go for something that accentuates your selling points instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;Once you've got your username picked out, you may think you're all set, but your Internet etiquette lesson has just begun. When you're first communicating with someone, you want to remember to be brief. Not so brief you're offensive. Things like, "you're sexy" or "like the tattoos" are a little too short and flippant, whereas, sharing your life story is a bit much. A paragraph or two should suffice, and pay attention to spelling and grammar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;For instance, another Internet dater reported receiving the following in response to her appropriate paragraph and a half message:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;"It been pretty uneventful as of late. Nothing good or bad happening. Well Hope you had a good weekend or our enjoying one. So what is it you do for work. Are your from maryland."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;Aside from the brevity of the response, the grammar and punctuation errors display disregard on the part of the respondent. Remember that if you're interested, you want to seem interested. You don't want to seem like a desperate stalker writing a lengthy missive about the minute details of your last three days that spells out "I can already envision our wedding, first home and three point five beautiful children who will have your eyes" but you certainly don't want to leave doubt as to your intention in the other direction either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;Lastly, when it comes to the cyberchat, consider your use of Internet speak and emoticons. While "lol" may be perfectly permissible multiple times when you're in an Instant Message, several uses of the "laughing out loud" abbreviation in an email suggest a lack of confidence in yourself or your statements (which can be valid as oftentimes tone is difficult to get across in an email).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;As Alexandria Robbins, author of Conquering Your Quarterlife Crisis states: "If someone doesn't spell 'you' out in an email, I assume the writer is in middle school. Email is today's form of a postal letter."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;Remember when writing an email that it can be saved and re-read. Don't ever write anything you'd be embarrassed about were someone other than the recipient to read it. And for goodness sake, if you're not a smiley face kind of gal, skip it and come up with a sentence. For instance, if you're joking and fearful he won't get it, add the caveat "just kidding with that by the way"... Or in this case, if you're super cyber savvy, spending a lot of time online and you're already IMing with this person, you could even say "jk, btw!" Although, someone else (who is less familiar with you or cyberchat for instance), may find it annoying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;As with anything in dating, the most important thing to remember is to be yourself. Keep in mind that while communicating via email can be easier than making that first call (especially if you're on the shy side!), what you say has just as much impact as if you were saying it face to face. Lucky for you, it can be reworked until you get it right before you hit send - just don't try to sound like someone you're not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Do you have questions or comments about sex or dating? I want to hear all about it. Email me at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="mailto:AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com" href="mailto:AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com"&gt;AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-6302528988076097330?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/6302528988076097330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=6302528988076097330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/6302528988076097330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/6302528988076097330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/10/atomic-bombshells-anatomically-correct_18.html' title='Atomic Bombshell&apos;s Anatomically Correct Dating Advice'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPoMOWEwD2I/AAAAAAAADSU/7IpHWlGobSM/s72-c/abomb.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-2927946997802858159</id><published>2008-10-17T10:34:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T11:50:25.817-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dad, I Think My Hotties Gone Crazy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ash&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258149582025765314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPizL5yDscI/AAAAAAAADR8/uG1RfHTaSIs/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So do we want the Rays??? The Sawks??? I'd like the Sawks just so we could kick the ass of anything Boston, and make all those Massholes weep into their lah-gah beers. How you like them apples?? Today we've got a hottie fo' that ass. Look at the body on this one...she can hold a cup between her boobies.....and to top it off, she's either slightly crazy or extremely sarcastic. AND she's gorgeous. Stunning actually. Either way, I got this email and just about lost my shit. It's ridiculously out of control, and I loved every second of it....It's Friday, I'm at my job hungover for the first time, and no amount of Red Bull or Amp can fix me today. So let's get on to the poetic styling of Ash (dims lights, starts beatnik music)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well where do I start..boxed wine, trannys, mexican dishwashers, internet dating, keeping my peoples teeth clean, saving lives, I like to turn up my music loud in my car and pretend I am a drug lord. I enjoy cotton blend undergarments, cooking AND light-house cleaning. You can find me looking scandalous at THE ROXXY on Saturdays where I sell shots to my homies. Took some time off of school, but look forward to returning this spring semester for Public relations.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boxed Wine, and trannys, and undies, OH MY! I like mexican dishwashers too, I used to be one. This is the absolute best description of anyone I've ever received. Lighthouse cleaning seems like such fun! Can you do it drunk, and what if your afraid of heights? And the drug lord thing....not really surprising. I mean, who doesn't imagine their a drug lord sometimes? It's just so weird to hear this shit comin from this girl. I mean she's hot and she looks classy, then the first thing she utters is tranny. Threw me for a complete loop. Ash has great boobs too. Like outstanding.... tough enough to carry a beer between 'em, and perky enough to piss off the old ladies at the bar. And she'll cook you lobster even though she's allergic to it herself. That's the sign of a good woman. Really, I'm floored by this hottie. Ok, I gotta go get some GD advil. My head is pounding, and the thought of a tranny just made me queasy.... imagine going downtown and what pops up? Penis. It's a penis. That's when the fight or flight response kicks in. But is hitting a tranny like hitting a woman? I have so many questions.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258149576660017362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPizLlyw4NI/AAAAAAAADR0/kXo7ZOthRmk/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258149594552893442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPizMocwgAI/AAAAAAAADSM/X2qtbx1p9OQ/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Q: Ash, how can I effectively approach a hottie (without an adams apple)??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eh: My advice for a guy for how to approach a hottie starts with confidence! If you see a girl alone at the bar even if you think shes out of your league, give it a shot anyways odds are she doesnt want to stand there by herself! Also a sense of humor and a Mercedes helps&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Dick. I was golden til the Mercedes thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258149589318321858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPizMU8vRsI/AAAAAAAADSE/13wCdgjJM6s/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258149567311870338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPizLC9_eYI/AAAAAAAADRs/scRrAQyNuic/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-2927946997802858159?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/2927946997802858159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=2927946997802858159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/2927946997802858159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/2927946997802858159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/10/dad-i-think-my-hotties-gone-crazy.html' title='Dad, I Think My Hotties Gone Crazy!'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPizL5yDscI/AAAAAAAADR8/uG1RfHTaSIs/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-8357219802167108437</id><published>2008-10-16T08:08:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T10:20:05.494-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"You Gotta Take Hold Of That Bitch"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kelli&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257754680184868178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPdMBlyRDVI/AAAAAAAADRc/xMzYoY-LsB0/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh my god...oh my god...oh my god. THE PHILLIES ARE GOING TO THE WORLD SERIES!!!!! Did anyone see the video at Frankford and Cottman? Pandemonium! The clown climbing the billboard egging on the crowd. The Phil's hugging and piling up in the middle of the field. And good ol' Uncle Chuck, admitting the last thing his mother said to him waas that she'll pray he wins these games. What has two thumbs and tickets to game 5 of the World Series??? THIS GUY!!! Ok, I've overused that joke, now onto today's hottie. This is a special day for Philly Hotties...we're crossing over into another world, a whole other pantheon of hotties, that are hands off for us. We bring to you, Kelli, the 20 year old Lesbian Hottie. Why a lesbian on a site that gives dating advice to guys? Simple....she's knows the game from both sides. She knows what attracts her, and she knows how to pick up women. Simple enough. Let's let this cutie tell us all about herself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So whats up? I'm a lesbian and the name is Kelli, im 20 years old (21 november 10th baby ;), i live at the beach. I detail boats and go to school for massage therapy and i will be graduating in January, I can't wait. I love going out and meeting new people. No matter what the situation is im always trying to make the best out of it. I hate being lonely, and I also hate cheaters &amp;amp; liars. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This blonde haired girl next door details boats? What a job...live on the beach, detail boats, and hit on chicks. She lives the life! I'm actually jealous. I'm also kinda miffed that these lesbians are pulling much hotter ass than us. It's embarrassing. I think Kelli's got a liiiiittle bit of a wild side to her, no? It's in the eyes...calm, but mischievous. And when you read her advice, it's definitely a little bit of a shock coming from such an innocent looking hottie. Lesbians make the world a better place, and by the world I mean my special catalogue that I use at night to help me sleep. One day I wanna have a phone number contest like in The Wood, where Omar Epps and Slim see who can get more numbers...I'm going with Kelli. She's just hotter. It's an unfair advantage. Anywho, read on about what this hottie has to say about picking up women....prepare to be shocked&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257754670665494546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPdMBCUq8BI/AAAAAAAADRM/jjylsS3yupQ/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257754679971367426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPdMBk_XSgI/AAAAAAAADRk/DyEIjsZtY3c/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Q: What's your best advice for guys, or lesbians, on how to pick up women, and what was your worst date ever?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A: Treat and respect others as you would like to be treated. Ooh and I love strong, sexy, decisive, and ambitious women full of initiative-who doesnt? When your out on a date a good idea would be to NOT bring up the exs. Just be yourself don't be shy and just have fun! And y worst date ever was when the girl said she doesn't put out. It can only be saved if you take hold of that bitch.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Take hold of that bitch"....new words to live by. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257754675812157906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPdMBVfuydI/AAAAAAAADRU/x0clNuYgnUc/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257754669235185714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPdMA8_qKDI/AAAAAAAADRE/rmFTSTtvDzE/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-8357219802167108437?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/8357219802167108437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=8357219802167108437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/8357219802167108437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/8357219802167108437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/10/you-gotta-take-hold-of-that-bitch.html' title='&quot;You Gotta Take Hold Of That Bitch&quot;'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPdMBlyRDVI/AAAAAAAADRc/xMzYoY-LsB0/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-7638444033030176075</id><published>2008-10-15T09:56:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T15:15:17.609-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Be Just Another Brick in The Wall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Foxy Lauren&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lauren With The Phillies 1B Ryan Howard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257395192527395138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPYFEp5xGUI/AAAAAAAADQ0/yDbV-qP-Uys/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been trying to grab this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt; for our site for like two weeks now, but as you can see from her schedule below, she is a busy body. I finally &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;asked&lt;/span&gt; (aka hounded) her enough so that we could check out more of her on our site and see what she's all about. I have two words that are all I need to describe her look....Hawaiian. Tropic. That's all. She's got a body like Andy Reid...it just won't quit. One of the top qualities I find in a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hottie's&lt;/span&gt; personality is a zest for life. An unwillingness to let everyday be the same, and not to let others guide your path in life. I think I'm in love...or lust as Bombshell would tell me. I really wanna hear more about the beautiful Lauren, so let's hear what this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt; has to tell us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Someone once told me, "Life isn't about fun and games." Well MINE is! I live every day as if it's my last and like my brother always says, "live life, no regrets." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I'm a Ring Girl and Spokes model for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Liberatone&lt;/span&gt; Advantage Sports Nutrition (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.liberatone.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;www.liberatone.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;) I've also worked with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;IFL&lt;/span&gt; as well as appeared in an episode of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;TAPOUT&lt;/span&gt; TV. I'm also the state winner for Miss Hawaiian Tropic New Jersey 2007. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I'm pretty approachable and down to earth. I love telling jokes and laughing. My friends need to have a good sense of humor. Boring people don't hold my attention span. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I'm in college for Theatre Arts and I've also started writing plays. Well, they're pretty much just a bunch of scenes, but hopefully one day I'll be able to write a whole two act. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I love classic rock from the 60's and 70's. Pink Floyd is my favorite band and I would totally shave my head if Roger Waters and David &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Gilmour&lt;/span&gt; come back together for a reunion. It would so be worth it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I'm laid back and a nice girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, I hope to god that Lauren shows up for class dressed like that picture. If I was in her class I'd hope to god she didn't! How can you pay attention to anything the teacher says with a woman that fine sitting next to you? Do you ignore it? Walk out with the book over your lap? I don't know how I'd react. This is one time I pray to god that there is no Pink &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Floydish&lt;/span&gt; reunion, although, I do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; that she could pull off the bald look. Like a Natalie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Portman&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;bald&lt;/span&gt;. It's the middle stages of regrowth that look odd. I need to know where we meet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;hotties&lt;/span&gt; like this! Certainly, they are on the calenders of your cubicle...but they must hang out somewhere. I'm pretty sure that 9 out of 10 us aren't tough enough for this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt;. We're lovers, not fighters at Philly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Hotties&lt;/span&gt;. But screw with our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;hotties&lt;/span&gt;, and the inner Irishman comes out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;blazin&lt;/span&gt;! But with Lauren,I won't even need to unleash my inner &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;LeprechaunHulk&lt;/span&gt;. Just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;lookin&lt;/span&gt; at this beauty will tell you that she can handle her own, and she'll probably kick your ass in that skirt and heels ensemble (gay word!) . For real...a hottie with a sense of humor and a Miss Hawaiiain Tropic Sash.....Ummmm where do I sign up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257395178169633794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPYFD0anDAI/AAAAAAAADQc/vpc1CtSyDqU/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257395186665765586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPYFEUEPutI/AAAAAAAADQs/NwdzqQHNuao/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Q: What's your best piece of dating advice for all of us Philly Lovers?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Ayyyyy&lt;/span&gt;: The best advice I could give to a guy when dating a girl is just be yourself and don’t pretend to be someone you’re not. Also cooking for me won’t hurt either. My dream guy is someone who can get along with my family, likes animals, nice to children and one who is sensitive and sweet, but is not afraid to stick up for me and fight for me when the time comes. Although I’m well capable of defending myself, it’s nice to have a knight in shining armor.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257395182487412994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPYFEEgDIQI/AAAAAAAADQk/2ChiF2GMoD4/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257395191636220978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPYFEmlS3DI/AAAAAAAADQ8/u04DWwZ2MWs/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-7638444033030176075?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/7638444033030176075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=7638444033030176075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/7638444033030176075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/7638444033030176075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/10/dont-be-just-another-brick-in-wall.html' title='Don&apos;t Be Just Another Brick in The Wall'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPYFEp5xGUI/AAAAAAAADQ0/yDbV-qP-Uys/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-2416635162482764904</id><published>2008-10-14T08:16:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T10:13:18.312-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Friggin Phillies...5 Wins Away!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Courtney&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257010934108722498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPSnl3vlFUI/AAAAAAAADP8/csoCePMEJdM/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You know you're part of the team when &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you get your ass hammered by the guys. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's no better feeling" -Matt Stairs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only in baseball do we allow this quote. Only when the Phillies put themselves one game away from the World Series would I not mock this. Only when I'm speechless from total and utter shock do I not make rear-end joke after rear-end joke until I'm blue in the face. This quote passes only when you hit a 420 ft moon shot off the other teams closer, and bring &lt;em&gt;TWO&lt;/em&gt; cities to their collective knees. And what a shot it was.... 5 more wins and we'll be crying man tears. I mean, who thought Uncle Charlie would out manage Joe Torre....like, ever (stumbles, mumbles and all) WOOOHOOO! Anyway onto business at hand. Today we've brought you a little daredevil of a hottie. Evil Knievel style. Courtney is 19 years old, and currently attends Bucks County Community College. I never had girls in my classes who looked like this. EVER. It would make school so much more interesting. I'd pay attention, I'd be a class clown....I'd do something else other than sleep. Courtney is an adventurous blonde beauty, but what makes her so unique? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I currently work in a bank part time while going to school. I'm studying to be a lawyer and love every minute of it. Some of my hobbies/interests include racing cars and bikes (I plan on getting my own bike in the summer time, a Yamaha YZF R6) I think that is also something that makes me unique because most girls wouldn't dare drive their own bike like that. Sports are great, I can't get enough of them. GO PHILLIES! I also love working out and going out in the city with my friends.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's gonna be a lawyer?? Perfect, cause I always seem to be getting in some sort of donnybrook. Once she passes her bar exam, I'll have to keep her on retainer. Imagine a tall, leggy blonde pulling up to the courthouse, taking off her helmet in slo-mo and shaking out her hair like the movies. Then she saunters into the courtroom and drops some hardcore legal jargon on the judge and jury, and BANG! You're home free. Then you thank her by taking her out for drinks in the city followed by a Phillies game, but she beats you to the stadium because she's in her souped up Fast and Furious car and you're in your '97 Wrangler. It's all very Boston legal, but we'll take that over and call it Philly Legal  (I hate Mass-holes and anything Bah-ston....except Larry Bird, the great white hope.) So on this weeks episode of Philly Legal, a website that has been sued claims freedom of speech and fights the power like Chuck D. Courtney comes to defend the honor of this local small time website, and in the end everyone's winner....except for the person who sued. Stay tuned for next weeks episode where Courtney races cars, and a client teaches her how to do wheelies on a crotchrocket while waving rally towels on her ride into the sunset....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257010930856588130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPSnlroNc2I/AAAAAAAADP0/OP2URz7IkQ8/s400/1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257010941207565954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPSnmSME1oI/AAAAAAAADQE/L_NBH0vOqFs/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Q: Courtney...what's your best first date ever and why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A: I would have to say that the best first date I ever went on was with a guy who took me to a Phillies game as a first date. He came and picked me up at my house (he even came to my door). He opened all of the doors for me and was really sweet. That goes to show that chivalry is not dead, and it's something that I find very important in this world. If a guy wants to win me over he has to be chivalrous. That's why it was my most memorable first date, and of course sporting events are ALWAYS alot of fun.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257010942011077922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPSnmVLpdSI/AAAAAAAADQM/Kt8NjuIwZMM/s400/4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257010948673068482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPSnmt__XcI/AAAAAAAADQU/r3Y6949pSyo/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-2416635162482764904?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/2416635162482764904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=2416635162482764904' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/2416635162482764904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/2416635162482764904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/10/friggin-phillies5-wins-away.html' title='Friggin Phillies...5 Wins Away!!'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPSnl3vlFUI/AAAAAAAADP8/csoCePMEJdM/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-3794945990453571095</id><published>2008-10-13T09:50:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T11:04:23.962-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Gia, Gia,  Happy Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Gia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256652290095221282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPNhaCreiiI/AAAAAAAADPM/R3GcvH_c2gw/s400/1..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I broke a rule today, and decided that it would be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; to post a picture of this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt; and her boyfriend. It's their 5 year anniversary today (collective &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;awwwwww's&lt;/span&gt;) so I figured we could put a picture of the lucky bastard up. This is the first &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Gia&lt;/span&gt; we've ever had on our site, and it reminded me that the first time I ever heard that name was on full house. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Gia&lt;/span&gt; was the new girl who smoked in the bathroom and welcomed innocent little DJ Tanner into Junior High. OUR &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Gia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;doesn'&lt;/span&gt;t look like the smoking in the bathroom type, but there still looks to be a little bit of bad girl in her, and there's absolutely nothing wrong with that. A little excitement is always welcomed in our lives. This &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Bustleton&lt;/span&gt; area &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt; has a lot &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;goin&lt;/span&gt; for her...so let's hear it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; a sales rep for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;comcast&lt;/span&gt;...i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know if ya want to put this..but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;ive&lt;/span&gt; been with the same guy since i was like 17...our 5 year anniversary is actually on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt; 10-13-03...i love to dance n have fun with my girls..my best friend is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;amy&lt;/span&gt; (2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; on top) i love my family, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; always up for a good time. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; a crazy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;italian&lt;/span&gt; bitch from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;philly&lt;/span&gt;! that pretty much explains me..haha..and always remember boys if ya screw us we will screw ya harder! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;muah&lt;/span&gt; ♥ G&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Gia&lt;/span&gt; also sent us like 10 pictures to use and I really couldn't even decide. This really is a beautiful woman here. She's also in a contest on &lt;a href="http://photos.wmmr.com/gallery/album23?page=6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;WMMR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in which she needs YOUR help to get some votes. Follow this link and make sure you cast your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;vote&lt;/span&gt; as often as possible. She's also got a job and what not, which bodes well for her boyfriends wallet. 5 years is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;looooong&lt;/span&gt; time. I don't think I've ever even held a job for 5 years, let alone a girlfriend. This brunette beauty reminds us why we love brunettes over here. Gorgeous, great body, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;jobby&lt;/span&gt;-job, and she can dance. What more could you ask for....sounds like a keeper to me. Oh, and she has hot friends....I guess it's the whole birds of a feather thing, but I'm sure it's not exactly a pain in the ass to be friends with this guy. I wish all my friends got girlfriends with hot girlfriends...makes life so much easier. But anyway, let's wish a happy anniversary to this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt; and her man a Happy 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256652311239230018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPNhbRcmgkI/AAAAAAAADPs/BpelQXbUPCw/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256652309984948690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPNhbMxjsdI/AAAAAAAADPk/8KgHHn73864/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Q: What would be your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;verrry&lt;/span&gt; best piece of dating advice for all those not taken &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;philly&lt;/span&gt; guys?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A: okay for a guy to be attractive, i would say to treat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; girl as you would want your mother to be treated. Also boys if u have a girl, do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;urself&lt;/span&gt; a favor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;DONT&lt;/span&gt; CHEAT...cause she will find out and trust takes a real long long time to build back up...n there is no relationship with out trust. very important things r, work out to keep in shape..good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;hygiene&lt;/span&gt;...and of course know how to treat a lady. every girl loves chocolate and flowers, my personal &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; thoughts r Wild Flowers. i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;absolutely&lt;/span&gt; loves them. and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; dove chocolate ! and personal, it is not attractive being cocky...it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;aint&lt;/span&gt; gonna get ya know where....wow u know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;philly&lt;/span&gt; with that sentece...LOL...well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; about it!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VOTE HERE: http://photos.wmmr.com/gallery/album23?page=6&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256652301898350866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPNhaupkARI/AAAAAAAADPU/JfP4Vaqebdg/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256652302847277202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPNhayLzeJI/AAAAAAAADPc/Wxc2mGBjMHo/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-3794945990453571095?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/3794945990453571095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=3794945990453571095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/3794945990453571095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/3794945990453571095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/10/gia-well-i-broke-rule-today-and-decided.html' title='Gia, Gia,  Happy Anniversary'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPNhaCreiiI/AAAAAAAADPM/R3GcvH_c2gw/s72-c/1..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-864884051738473680</id><published>2008-10-11T12:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T12:16:02.690-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Atomic Bombshell's Anatomically Correct Dating Advice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPDRK50_J4I/AAAAAAAADPE/DOyjCYq64RM/s1600-h/abomb.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255930750393329538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPDRK50_J4I/AAAAAAAADPE/DOyjCYq64RM/s400/abomb.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;Dear Atomic Bombshell,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My girlfriend just told me that she thinks we need to take a break. That things are getting really serious and she needs to focus on school. I am so confused. I had no idea this was even an option. We have been together for a long time.We still talk and text everyday. I haven't seen her for four days. I asked her about what's going on? Meaning, are we really breaking up? She says no, this isn't a break-up. It's a break. It's more about school and studying. I still don't get it because it's not like I ever interfered with her school stuff. If I text her, she doesn't respond back right away like before. A few times, it took her hours to get back to me. I just don't understand what is going on. I like to think that if I just do what she wants, then things will go back to normal. Am I being dumped?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Can't Read Between the Lines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear "Can't Read Between the Lines,"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you need sky writing? She needs space? You're so being dumped! I'm sorry. Any young adult can balance school and a relationship (especially a long-term one). Unless she is studying to be a brain surgeon. But even then, I'm pretty sure that there is a level of maturity that allows you to balance your personal relationships. She wants space, GIVE HER SPACE! Stop being so available! She obviously is evaluating your relationship. Maybe she is trying to leave her options open. Either way, no matter how bad you want this relationship, you need to back off. Stop being available. Let her REALLY think about what she is doing without you being available to her when she wants to reach out. Trust me. I have said it before and I will say it again, women do not want anything that comes so easily. Remember that. Find something to occupy your time and stop dwelling on this. When she asks what's wrong, tell her you are giving her what she asked for. End of story. You should know within about two weeks whether she was trying to let you fizzle out, or if she was really going through something. Best of luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Atomic Bombshell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Do you have questions or comments about sex or dating? I want to hear all about it. Email me at&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a title="mailto:AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com" href="mailto:AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com"&gt;AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-864884051738473680?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/864884051738473680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=864884051738473680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/864884051738473680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/864884051738473680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/10/atomic-bombshells-anatomically-correct_11.html' title='Atomic Bombshell&apos;s Anatomically Correct Dating Advice'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SPDRK50_J4I/AAAAAAAADPE/DOyjCYq64RM/s72-c/abomb.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-4036136441572855085</id><published>2008-10-10T12:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T12:47:36.245-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Can Ride My Bike With No HandleBars... Nooo Handlebars</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kelli aka The Analyzer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255567566757451234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SO-G21WkVeI/AAAAAAAADOs/2pGkjv8Okp4/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;WOOOOHOOOO! 1 down, 3 to go, and my pasty ass will be sitting lower level, beer in hand, bird in other today for this exciting Game 2. Pat the Bat...no one wanted to beleive me two years ago. He's gonna come around. He's the elader of this squad. J-Roll's got it all messed up. But onto today's hottie, Kelli aka The Analyzer. Ana-Lyzer. You have to be careful reading it, because if you put the empASis on the wrong sylLAble, you get a completely different meaning. This beauty really helped us out today, and to top it off she's a complete MILF. When I was a kid, we had one friend who's mom's nickname was fro, cause she had a jew-fro. We always told him the carpet matches the drapes. Kelli's everywhere you wanna be, and places you've never been....she was even on Ugly Betty. So let's hear more about this world class traveler. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My name is Kelli G. and I am 27 years old. I am a travel coordinator/project coordinator for the 7th largest IT staffing company in the U.S by day and a Coors promo model/mom at night. In my spare time you will either find me watching movies, or reality t.v. (Yes I love Chef Ramsey! )playing with my beautiful daughter or out with my friends. I am very adventurous and have Bungee jumped from 80 feet. Although my sky-diving adventure got cancelled last time I was in Vegas I will be jumping on my next visit. I have sailed the carribean on a 51 foot sailboat for 3 weeks and love the water!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A mom, a skydiver, bungee jumper, a professional and sailor. WTF....what's next? Mastering the fine art of the violin? Base jumping off William Penn? She's got amazing eyes, and insane body, and can give you one look that'll turn you in to puddy. Look at the abs! I've got not much more to say, but thanks to Kelli. What a beauty!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255567572965300546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SO-G3MeomUI/AAAAAAAADO0/fYqUJixvVcw/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255567552195390322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SO-G1_Gs63I/AAAAAAAADOc/4X0ZetSwzV0/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Q: Kelli- Kel....what's your worst date ever???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Ayyy: My Worse date would have to be several years ago. The guy picked me up and the first no-no was we had to stop quickly so they could lower his car. On the way he hit an old lady getting on the highway! How bad is that! Guys drive with some sense it’s never good to scare the hell out of us on the first date! Then after we resolve the accident he’s in the car complaining about old people and how it was her fault when clearly she was stopped and he just ran right into her. Sheezzz…hit and old lady then blame her. To say the least the rest of the night went just as smoothly as we waited for almost 2 hours for his car to get worked on. By the time we got to a party to have some fun I already realized this guy clearly wasn’t for me. I love cars and all, but aren’t you trying to impress me on a first date…not act like it’s all about you??? What ever happened to flowers, opening the car door and a nice dinner or hell a trip to go skydiving..lol.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255567579631830450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SO-G3lUDxbI/AAAAAAAADO8/j-UHXxSTTfc/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255567563337810354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SO-G2onQwbI/AAAAAAAADOk/CcRcC9wPDwU/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-4036136441572855085?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/4036136441572855085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=4036136441572855085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/4036136441572855085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/4036136441572855085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-can-ride-my-bike-with-no-handlebars.html' title='I Can Ride My Bike With No HandleBars... Nooo Handlebars'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SO-G21WkVeI/AAAAAAAADOs/2pGkjv8Okp4/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-9074358638437150172</id><published>2008-10-09T07:58:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T11:32:59.663-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ally with a Y...I'm Daniel with an L.---NAME THAT MOVIE QUOTE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ally&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255175176687414002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SO4h-ubnavI/AAAAAAAADN8/7QnA18myHos/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh boy, here we go baby!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;NLCS&lt;/span&gt; tonight, and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Phils&lt;/span&gt; are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;goin&lt;/span&gt; up against a hot team right now, so let's see how we size up. I feel confident that my main man, Pat the Bat, is gonna have a big series, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tonite&lt;/span&gt; we have to rely on Cole the Kid, and guys with other &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ridiculously&lt;/span&gt; juvenile nicknames. So paint the town red and let's get down to the business at hand. Montgomery County is where i now reside for work, and I have to be honest, I absolutely hate it. but I did stumble upon on bright spot for this county......Ally. This brunette beauty makes this county a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lovable&lt;/span&gt; and fun place to be, but even she knows to get into the city for the nightlife. Unless you like country music (which I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;looooove&lt;/span&gt;) and wanna line dance to Achy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Breaky&lt;/span&gt; Heart all night at the Montana West. Top it off with the fact that she's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;smokin&lt;/span&gt; hot and barely legal...this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;hotties&lt;/span&gt; got other things &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;goin&lt;/span&gt; for her too....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;well..my name is Ally,(single) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; 19 years old and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; be 20 in November, i know young..but mature!I live in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;phillyburbs&lt;/span&gt;! I have 5 tattoos, addicted i wont lie &amp;amp; many more to come ;). There is also nothing more attractive than a guy with tattoos! I work for one of the largest companies in the country, some may know it, Verizon Wireless. I go to work and school full-time..so days off..none, but when i go out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; be with my girls in old city! to be honest i don't know what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;i'd&lt;/span&gt; do w/o my girls!! also i love nothing more than going out to the club &amp;amp; dancing i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; go much anymore but when i do..the only thing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;feeln&lt;/span&gt; is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;beatt&lt;/span&gt;..or a sexy guy that knows how to feel it with me! (a guy that can dance..def. hot!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A guy that can dance? What qualifies as good dancing? Running man? I can do that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt; backwards, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;pimpin&lt;/span&gt;. 5 tattoos? A well placed tattoo on a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt; is always a welcome sight. But, damn Ally, 5?? Another master of the self pic, this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt; can discount your cell phone bill ($248 last month, seriously), and then go out for drinks (virgin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;daiquiris&lt;/span&gt;) and have you spending your newly saved money on her. Ally may be from the Hatfield, the town of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;hotdogs&lt;/span&gt;, but don't let that fool you. This &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt; has a little attitude in her, and isn't afraid to tell it like it is. You can catch her has no fear of driving down in her tractor to the big &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;' city. Sorry, that's what I picture people in Hatfield driving. Ally's got a great smile and the style to match. So let's really dig deeper and find out some advice from this Pretty Young &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Thang&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255175177381442802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SO4h-xBFdPI/AAAAAAAADOU/ZLb4f3BVQ_c/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255175177093593586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SO4h-v8dOfI/AAAAAAAADOE/SIVv_col0Ko/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Q: Ally, What would be your biggest pet peeve with the guys you meet in Philly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;A: There's probably a few, but my biggest pet peeve with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;philly&lt;/span&gt; guys is how overly conceited they can be! We all get it you're good-looking, love to be center of attention, WHO &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;DOESNT&lt;/span&gt;!. but when it comes down to they want to take you out..their schedule is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;rediculous&lt;/span&gt; they say how "popular" they are, places to go, people to see... don't we all?..If a guy is getting your number and wants to take you out, you would think he'd be free. Personally, I'm not gonna waste my time waiting around for a guy that wants to go out if he's not going to make the time and effort to see me..so are there any men out there not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; boys that wanna make that effort? if not..i might have to find me a nice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;newyorkkerr&lt;/span&gt; ..;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A NEW YORKER??!?!?!?!  WTF is that?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255175180528367698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SO4h-8vXuFI/AAAAAAAADOM/olFriqhpEiY/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255175176074280962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SO4h-sJbwAI/AAAAAAAADN0/FQ63rbHUUzE/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-9074358638437150172?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/9074358638437150172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=9074358638437150172' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/9074358638437150172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/9074358638437150172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/10/ally-with-yim-daniel-with-l-name-that.html' title='Ally with a Y...I&apos;m Daniel with an L.---NAME THAT MOVIE QUOTE!'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SO4h-ubnavI/AAAAAAAADN8/7QnA18myHos/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-2953421505449155863</id><published>2008-10-08T06:48:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T07:06:21.012-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Luck Be A Hottie Tonite</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mary Helena&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254737471422092690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SOyT47QMVZI/AAAAAAAADNM/UubAv2qHfaQ/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today, I'm gonna relax a weeeee lil' bit and let Mary Helena take the helm for the post. I mean why screw it up when the hottie does such a good job writing about herself....we now continue your regularly scheduled Hottie Gawking.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am 25 from the Jersey Shore. I am presently in Dental Radiology school and I am excited I will be finished in 8 weeks. I have my A.S. in Social Science with a major in Criminal Justice and also completed my Dental Assistant certification from Ocean County College Professional School. In another year I plan to finish my degree in Applied Science with a major in Dental Hygiene, which I am very excited about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I am not as school then I am working. Right now I am doing my hours for state for my Radiology license. As well as marketing and advertisments for a company. At night I work in promotions. Most people in New Jersey know me as the an Offcial Jagerette for the Jagermeister. I also recently started working with Coors Light as well. All together I work with about 28 promotional/marketing companies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Outside of work and school, I love concerts. I recently seen Alcia Keys at Boardwalk Hall. Great concert. I love my sports as well. I like going to the beach but I never really get to go as much as I would like to. Besides that I love going to movies, sword fighting (I really do not get to as often as I like, but try to). I like art, Broadway shows, going out to eat. I am a Pub girl over a club girl. I love parades and festivals such as Irish fests, Chowder fest and Beer Festivals. My favorite holidays are St. patty's day and Halloween. I love crafts and scrapbooking, I watch discovery health all the time and the investigative shows. I love to bake. Otheriwise, I am mostly a laid back kind of girl. I am usually up for anything as long as it is legal, laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My likes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Loyalty - along the way many people forgot what this real definition means. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Frank Sinatra and Billy Joel are my favorite all timesingers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Animals especially Butterflies. I love the outdoors and camping believe it or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a love for reese and my vice is coffee. Everyone that knows me knows I love my java. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like shy guys that do come forward. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like the morals of a 1950's man. One that respects the woman and treats her with romance. I have not found a guy yet that share my ideals with relationships, I hope one is out there and I hope to meet him soon. Morals are seeemingly a past tense these days. So, I hope if he is out there, one day will be his girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dislikes: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Liars, In my experience I say this people. If you tell me the truth I will be mad maybe say somethings but once you lie, you insult my intelligence and that is a bigger disrepect than the lie itself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheaters - why bother, remember how many social networks are out there you will be busted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fake Friends _ These are my favorites. You know they are disloayal, usually they become this way when you do good for yourself. back then I would take them to the matresses, now I laugh and know I am two steps ahead and with their one step I will be 5 more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254737472770241474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SOyT5ARnc8I/AAAAAAAADNU/iK6kW5WqNHY/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254737474523074194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SOyT5GzhjpI/AAAAAAAADNc/qQe9eap7P_c/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Q: Mary Helena, what would you say is your perfect date??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A: I am again, an old school type of girl. I know this does sound rather odd.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A simple dinner, chicken parm which is my favorite and a glass of wine. i am so happy. I love to be with a person one on one at first. Remember boys, if you drop too much flow the girl has got to go....(see I am a rapper).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anywways, I believe on sharing the dinner tab. Not on the first date though. I would be happy to him out on the second. In the real world, a man is lucky to pay for his house, loans, car and bills. You cannot expect him to pay for you all the time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;However, yes a simple for casual dinner works for me.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254737472863929506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SOyT5An9BKI/AAAAAAAADNk/tZ2kAUpWZOY/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254737480353995922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SOyT5chuXJI/AAAAAAAADNs/u1IIEFGgNEA/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-2953421505449155863?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/2953421505449155863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=2953421505449155863' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/2953421505449155863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/2953421505449155863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/10/luck-be-hottie-tonite.html' title='Luck Be A Hottie Tonite'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SOyT47QMVZI/AAAAAAAADNM/UubAv2qHfaQ/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-6910705361661824025</id><published>2008-10-07T06:18:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T06:49:39.039-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Look At Me I'm Sandra Dee......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sandra aka Sandy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254361253737915906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SOs9uLKf5gI/AAAAAAAADNE/aFGFMWFUkQo/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh Freakin' Baby!, it's 6:15 am .....and why the hell am I up this early? To ensure that Sandy is up and running on our site today, that's why. It's all about sacrifices and mine is waking up while it's still goddamn dark, scratching myself, and walking to the computer. Hate the game, son. Sandy is all hottie, all the time. Not much more you ask for in a hottie, right? The ever changing hair style which always looks good, the body that just won't quit, and the confidence to never allow it to quit. Pluuuus, she friends with a lot of our past hotties, including Magdalena, Ashley, Danni Plum, Local Celeb Amanda. If I asked for resumes and references, this girl would be the front runner from the start....I've been asking her to do the site for like 2 months. Begging, pleading....and finally, we got the yes. So pay attention...the advice is for the ladies today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;my names Sandra, but everyone knows me as Sandy. l'm 20 years old, single for now :) I live in Somerdale, New Jersey but I'm a philly girl at heart! I work at one of the hottest clubs in the tri-state area, The Roxxy/Bamboo Bar so you guys have to come visit! Most girls say they don't have a type with guys, but I do! I love italian guys, dark hair, great personality, good head on his shoulders &amp;amp; can make me laugh! Where are all of you guys at?! ;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waves hands over head like I just don't care, yelling "HERE! RIGHT HERE!" Okay, dark haired Italian guys....Blowouts sold separately? I'm not Italian but I have dark hair and a formidable saus...stop. Seriously, Sandy is true delight to look at this morning. And now she is on the market, and that means nothing but trouble for the fellas. I picture brawls over a hottie like this. I've never been to the Roxxy, but it's now on my short list of things to do, especially if it means getting to run into Sandy and her crew. This hottie's also got some style. She can dress with the hottest of 'em, and she's always up on the latest shit. I love women who know how to dress and understand what a difference an outfit can make. I'm gonna guess Sandy is Italian, but there looks to be some asian flavor thrown in there, right? Is that 6 am playin tricks on me? Well, LADIES....hands where I can see em.....here's the first ever advice for women. Which means, guys, you aren't left out today, you do the opposite. Like if Sandy says, "Ladies, never pay on the first date", you should immediately say, "Ok, so I pay on the first date." Kabeesh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254361239838413650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SOs9tXYmU1I/AAAAAAAADMk/WjVol1I7Peo/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254361245047230434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SOs9tqyej-I/AAAAAAAADMs/EbY7XUj7TYg/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Q: Sandy what's your favorite piece of dating advice for the ladies?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A: My dating advice would be for girls to never seem desperate.Don't go out looking for a guy, let him come to you! Never change for anyone, they should like you for who you are! If a guy ends up not calling or not interested, just remember - there's always someone who is interested and who will call, so just have patience! =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254361242396475186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SOs9tg6fPzI/AAAAAAAADM0/xc3ncgwC3U0/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254361249539443378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SOs9t7hgSrI/AAAAAAAADM8/j0auf9X2nek/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-6910705361661824025?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/6910705361661824025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=6910705361661824025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/6910705361661824025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/6910705361661824025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/10/look-at-me-im-sandra-dee.html' title='Look At Me I&apos;m Sandra Dee......'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SOs9uLKf5gI/AAAAAAAADNE/aFGFMWFUkQo/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-51318468673430938</id><published>2008-10-06T06:59:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T07:30:04.719-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Let Go Hott-ies!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Megan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254001125348883618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SOn2L8XsPKI/AAAAAAAADL8/qAvWX82aRDM/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a magical feeling in the air! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ThePhils&lt;/span&gt; have this city's collective attention span. I watched like 4 plays of the Eagles, got disgusted, and kept on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;rootin&lt;/span&gt; for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Phils&lt;/span&gt;. What a bomb from Pat the Bat....wow. Anyway, it's Monday, and we have no baseball til THURSDAY. So to ease up on that Monday morning downer, we're ushering in a new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt;, Megan. Look at the smile on this girl That right there is enough to knock any man down a few pegs. She's got a smile that makes other people smile. Megan is a mild mannered professional by day, who by night, let's out her inner party girl and is ready to cut up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;dancefloors&lt;/span&gt; everywhere. But it's no fun when I tell it....let's hear from this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;blonde&lt;/span&gt; haired beauty. Megan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;My name is Megan and I'm from Northeast Philly. I live in my own apartment with one of girls. I graduated from Community College of Philadelphia in 2005 with an associates degree in Retail Management and Fashion Merchandising. I'm currently a payroll manager for a staffing agency in center city. I love going out partying with my girls as much as possible. I also love to chill and have pizza and a movie night. I love music! Dancing is my hobby if you want to call it that?! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;LoL&lt;/span&gt; I'm very independent and I don't depend on anyone to take care of me. Since I am an only child my girls are my life. I hate being lonely and my biggest fear is fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love a girl who dances like no one is watching....it's refreshing to see a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt; who knows when to take herself seriously, and knows when she can just let loose. Assuming this dancing she speaks of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;doesn'&lt;/span&gt;t involves the C&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;arlton&lt;/span&gt; dance, then we're all good./ Hell, it may even be hot to see her do the C&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;arlton&lt;/span&gt; dance. I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;diggin&lt;/span&gt; Megan. Independent women are always a big turn on...I mean, the less I have to work to support people, the more time there is for play, right? And Megan can play with the best of em. Whether it be a nice night out at a local bar, and night down the city, or even the Erin Express, Megan knows her way around the nightlife. But don;t let that fool you. She takes care of her shit during the day. It's like a modern day female Clark Kent. Business Suit by Day, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Mahnolos&lt;/span&gt; by night. What &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;more&lt;/span&gt; could you seriously ask for in a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt;? Toss in her off the wall personality, and this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt; is just an explosion of fun waiting to happen. (That's in NO way meant as a sexual innuendo) So kick back, relax, and heed this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;hotties&lt;/span&gt; advice, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;holmes&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254001123345014034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SOn2L057nRI/AAAAAAAADME/6PgNoUNS67g/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254001128948547810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SOn2MJx6wOI/AAAAAAAADMU/krQf6EitplQ/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Q: Megan, what is your biggest pet peeve about the opposite sex?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A: My biggest pet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;peev&lt;/span&gt; that guys do is LIE!!! There is no reason to lie. Guys think that it's better to lie then tell the truth and make a girl upset. Hell0o0o...we will be more upset when we find out the truth and figure out that you lied (Because most girls always find out the truth). If guys were more honest with girls there would be a lot less drama. I also hate when guys are too into themselves. Like you might be good looking and Mr. slick rick but you are definitely not gods gift to earth....Let's be serious!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254001128540626322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SOn2MIQqXZI/AAAAAAAADMc/H739gi64ZpM/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254001125034770418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SOn2L7MzP_I/AAAAAAAADMM/QLd0cAQe6so/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-51318468673430938?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/51318468673430938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=51318468673430938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/51318468673430938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/51318468673430938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/10/let-go-hott-ies.html' title='Let Go Hott-ies!!'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SOn2L8XsPKI/AAAAAAAADL8/qAvWX82aRDM/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-7731212240190018132</id><published>2008-10-04T10:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T10:59:55.267-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Atomic Bombshell's Anatomically Correct Dating Advice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SOeEyrb6DUI/AAAAAAAADL0/zBZvD95EW8E/s1600-h/AB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253313496539073858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SOeEyrb6DUI/AAAAAAAADL0/zBZvD95EW8E/s400/AB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dear Atomic Bombshell,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a situation with a female friend. We would hook up once and a while. We didn't have a verbal agreement or anything. I just thought it was understood that I would "see ya, when I see ya." We were cool and for a long time there were no problems with the way things were. Or so I thought. I guess she started to catch feelings and shit hit the fan when I started seeing someone else. I knew it might be a little awkward but I had no idea how upset she would be. Honestly, I didn't do anything wrong. We had no commitment. I didn't mean to hurt her. I just didn't feel like we were going in that direction. We date totally different types of people. I tried talking to her about it and she is just pissed. I never flaunted the girl I'm dating, in front of her. I tried to be respectful of the situation and was hoping that in time, it would get normal again. I don't understand how she can be so mad if there were no rules or commitment between us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIncerely,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Back to the Friend Zone"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear "Back to the Friend Zone,"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do men always think that sex will not complicate things? Umm, hello? SEX COMPLICATES THINGS! Even if you do set boundaries and agree to certain things, there is always a weird attachment. What's worse is that our ego's get involved. She may have become attached to you more than she should. She probably should have said something to you about it. On the other hand, you went from sleeping with her to dating someone else. Her ego may be a little crushed. That's like saying "Okay, I have been sleeping with you for X amount of time, but I don't see you as someone I could date so I'm going to date her." Women are complicated beings. We often mistake our hurt ego's, as hurt feelings. You should just try saying you're sorry. I know you didn't do anything wrong but sometimes, just hearing someone say that they are sorry for hurting you or upsetting you, goes a long way. You shouldn't apologize for dating. If this girl is really your friend, then apologize for upsetting her and not discussing it sooner. She will get over it in time. No doubt! Women are resilient creatures. This is your friend, you should handle this with care. Thanks for writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Atomic Bombshell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Do you have questions or comments about sex or dating? I want to hear all about it. Email me at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="mailto:AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com" href="mailto:AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-7731212240190018132?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/7731212240190018132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=7731212240190018132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/7731212240190018132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/7731212240190018132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/10/atomic-bombshells-anatomically-correct.html' title='Atomic Bombshell&apos;s Anatomically Correct Dating Advice'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SOeEyrb6DUI/AAAAAAAADL0/zBZvD95EW8E/s72-c/AB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-1019298874136204823</id><published>2008-10-02T06:45:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T07:14:26.666-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Philly Hotties In The Buildin, Swagger On A Hundred Thousand Trillion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;AmyCakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252512247727222258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SOSsD3ArbfI/AAAAAAAADLU/acWQFrArUE0/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Whatta&lt;/span&gt; game...for us to basically hit that poorly and still came away with a game 1 victory is a good sign. Cole stuck around and gave us an amazing performance, followed up by an oh so shaky ninth for B. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Lidge&lt;/span&gt;. Now it's on to C.C. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tonite&lt;/span&gt;....rut, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;roh&lt;/span&gt; Shaggy. But let's talk about what we came here for shall we? In honor of our national pastime, I'd like to quote Lou Gehrig, and say "Today (-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ay&lt;/span&gt;,-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ay&lt;/span&gt;), I consider myself, the luckiest man on the face of the Earth." &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, that's overdoing it a little bit, but seriously, look at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;AmyCakes&lt;/span&gt;. She's stunning. This petite little Jersey girl kinda reminds me of Kendra, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Hef's&lt;/span&gt; and Hank &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Baskett's&lt;/span&gt; girl, but sprinkle in a little grace and charm. There's a new measure to hotness, and it's not the casting couch anymore, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;it's&lt;/span&gt; the self picture. And when a woman can look this gorgeous when she's driving(!) then the sky is the limit, fella. Let's hear what Amy has to say about herself....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My name is Amy I am 26 years old from Bayonne, NJ. I currently work in merchandising and I also manage 2 promotional modeling agencies in NYC and NJ. I also model at special events in NYC, Atlantic City, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas, and Miami. I will be going back to school to pursue my master's degree in International Business at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Fordham&lt;/span&gt; University in Spring 2009. I love traveling, shopping, and going out with my best friends.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow....now that is a full schedule. At 26 years old this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt; has more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;jobs right&lt;/span&gt; now than some people have in a lifetime. Add to it that she's going to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;school&lt;/span&gt; to pursue her masters, and I think we might have a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;SuperHottie&lt;/span&gt; on our hands. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Blonde&lt;/span&gt; hair, blue eyes, and manages a modeling agency. Just wow. Beauty and brains is a lethal combination. You know you must be hot when people from Vegas are trying to get their hands on you for modeling assignments. Plus, just think, with all those jobs, there's more time for you to lounge around and be lazy (what? that's not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;attractive&lt;/span&gt;? it's all adding up now) I really have nothing to say about this beauty. I'm knocked speechless. Lucky you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252512246742855042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SOSsDzV_LYI/AAAAAAAADLs/rRDRrvSPLy0/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252512242748532322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SOSsDkdqpmI/AAAAAAAADLM/D4yFcYG8aFU/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just The Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Q: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;AmyCakes&lt;/span&gt;, what's your biggest turn on in a guy?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A: My biggest turn on in a guy is education and class, I love nothing more than a mature man that knows how to take care of his girl! I also love a man who works out and takes good care of himself..its sexy to see a man that can tell class from trash and only wants the best for himself. It's a turn on when a guy is motivated and always trying to make his future better, because life is all about progress!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252512247608755074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SOSsD2kbw4I/AAAAAAAADLc/o-gp4CdMHtY/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252512246135053282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SOSsDxFE2-I/AAAAAAAADLk/apTkFA1xazs/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-1019298874136204823?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/1019298874136204823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=1019298874136204823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/1019298874136204823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/1019298874136204823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/10/philly-hotties-in-buildin-swagger-on.html' title='Philly Hotties In The Buildin, Swagger On A Hundred Thousand Trillion'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SOSsD3ArbfI/AAAAAAAADLU/acWQFrArUE0/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-6612379295031279605</id><published>2008-10-01T09:11:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T09:54:19.165-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Live My Life A Quarter Mile At A Time, Hottie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kristy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252182148140679026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SON_1iOSv3I/AAAAAAAADKs/F59cnCq5jKc/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm fired up! I got my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Chutley&lt;/span&gt; jersey on already...I went to class and all I could think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;aboot&lt;/span&gt; (I have a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Canadian&lt;/span&gt; accent &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;when&lt;/span&gt; I concentrate) was "I'm going to a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Phillies&lt;/span&gt; playoff game...shit yeah" We got past &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt; and current ballgirl, Justine, working the sidelines with grace and passion. Snagging line drives and giving them to unsuspecting children instead of drunk creepers. Good work! So today, we're going to give you something on this site we've never had before....DUDES! Just kidding. We've got a kind of a tomboy, girl next door, sweet, but will still light your ass up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt;. She mixes into about 4 different categories...and versatility is best when served with beer. Oh, and I forgot to mention that this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt; tends bar as well. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;With the nickname&lt;/span&gt;, Kristy the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Pornstar&lt;/span&gt;, let us welcome in this new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt; by telling us a little bit about herself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Well, my name is Kristy I am 24. I am a bartender and a Medical &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Transcriptionist&lt;/span&gt;. I love playing basketball, and watching my Eagles!! I love to go out with the girls, but I am also a big fan of rebuilding cars, and racing them. I am a registered driver for Grudge Race Wars in Reading, and I have won 22 out of 25 races I ran in.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the shit is grudge wars you ask? Well, apparently it's drag racing. Which means, she's got a cooler car than your '95 Camry with the gold package. Its cool though, cause a car isn't really an extension of your penis. Unless you drive a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;segway&lt;/span&gt;, then you should cut your penis off. So the tomboy side of Kristy likes to build cars and get dirty, then run out on to the basketball court, and after that go to the local pub and down a few shots of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Cuervo&lt;/span&gt;. Sounds like my type of woman...hell, that sounds like most of my buddies, but they don't even fix cars. Or have breasts. She also likes the Eagles, which after yesterdays &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt; is music to my ears. (Update on Irina: can't make her not like the cowboys, but she hates &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Romo&lt;/span&gt;) Kristy can also shed the clothes and go into a modeling shoot and come out looking like a glamour queen. She's got incredible legs, and a seriously tight body. She also loves to hang out with the girls....She's 22 out of 25 in racing...so, you better be man enough to handle this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt;...check out her advice too. 4 good tips for you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;schlepprocks&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252182143079579666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SON_1PXogBI/AAAAAAAADKk/zeVPQ78E9U4/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252182149114088722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SON_1l2XzRI/AAAAAAAADK0/wjSpwu2HsJA/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Q: Kristy....what are your top dating advice tips for dudes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A: Top 4 tips of my dating advice: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.msplinks.com/MDFodHRwOi8vMS5CZQ=="&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; yourself. Honesty is key in a relationship.. if you are looking for someone to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;truely&lt;/span&gt; and genuinely care about you and who you are as a person, you need to show your true colors.. no beating around the bush.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Make her laugh, if a man can make me laugh at any given time, he is a keeper. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Kiss her and tell her she is beautiful, even if she is in sweatpants, a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;hoodie&lt;/span&gt;- with mascara running down her face. It makes a girl glow from the inside out. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Do things she wants to do also. If she is willing to go to a football game with you, go to the mall with her.. or whatever it is she wants to do. Compromise...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252182156900782802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SON_2C23UtI/AAAAAAAADLE/oIz3x3mLiyM/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252182158734950722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SON_2JsKgUI/AAAAAAAADK8/rHJKrm68pxo/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-6612379295031279605?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/6612379295031279605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=6612379295031279605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/6612379295031279605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/6612379295031279605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-live-my-life-quarter-mile-at-time.html' title='I Live My Life A Quarter Mile At A Time, Hottie'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SON_1iOSv3I/AAAAAAAADKs/F59cnCq5jKc/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-6354762657216781662</id><published>2008-09-30T06:18:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T06:45:42.412-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Throw Your Hands In The Ayer ..Ay-Ayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Irina&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251762679664633074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SOICVQYQZPI/AAAAAAAADJ8/ltobq6-eaXs/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow, we're goin with the blonde theme today....and we've got a good one for ya. This girl is super cute. That's the only way I can think to describe her. I'm kinda going against the grain in ALL of my beliefs on this site (you'll find out why in a moment), but Irina was just too hot for me to pass up. She's got the versatility...now she's blonde, now she's brunette, and yep, she's still hot either way. That's the sign of a true hottie. I can't even decide which I like better on her...blonde or brunette. She's not a model, but probably could be...It's the smile that gets me. It's a no holding back , live your life to the fullest smile. The kind that comes with a laugh that can probably make you laugh....and she's had her cleavage pierced. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My name is Irina, and I'm 21 years old.I'm currently a student at Temple University majoring in psychology.I'm the epitome of a workaholic, but when it comes time to party, I party hard :)I'm shy at first,but eventually I get wild and crazy. I love laughing and making other do the same.Looking for someone who could make me laugh, its not too hard. Did I mention I love football? I love philly but, sorry I'm starstruck. GO COWBOYS!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wai-Wha...huh? Cowboys, REALLY? So yes, I went against everything I believe in to bring you this hottie today. One bonus.....she doesn't have any pictures in a TO cowboy jersey. That results in permanent banishment from our pages and our hearts. This girl really does just enjoy life though. It looks like whenever she's out there's never a dull moment. She is majoring in psychology which means if she wants to play games with you, she'll probably win. On the other hand, she's also gotta be pretty smart, so she could be a keeper. I'm a big fan of Irina...I just wanna know how do you become a Dallas fan, and what can we do to make you realize that Tony Romo is a closet homosexual, who's most likely a power bottom. TO is probably the passive one in the relationship. Remember, he diiiid cry a few times last year. So, hottie Irina, how can we bring you back from the darkside? &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251762689513406594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SOICV1EYwII/AAAAAAAADKE/qYPj3s2hXzg/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251762691181610450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SOICV7SHhdI/AAAAAAAADKM/GSCfuhk_7o0/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Q: Irina, what would your dream date be???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A: Would be for guy to plan a romantic picnic for me in a private, scenic, beautiful place. I know it sounds corny, but something like that actually takes a lot of time to plan. And believe it or not a lot of girls appreciate the thought and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.msplinks.com/MDFodHRwOi8vZWZmb3J0Lkl0"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;effort. It&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; wouldnt have to be anything fancy, just a simple picnic basket with things i like and the fact that you would spend your day with me is enough. Who knows what all that fresh air could lead to! ;) Oh and guys, its def a lot cheaper, and more creative, than going to dinner and a movie.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmmmmmm ... I like it. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251762689554098706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SOICV1OFqhI/AAAAAAAADKc/LFgzVbrkb08/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251762688371343410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SOICVw0GQDI/AAAAAAAADKU/IgJYrCQFxkk/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-6354762657216781662?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/6354762657216781662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=6354762657216781662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/6354762657216781662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/6354762657216781662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/09/throw-your-hands-in-ayer-ay-ayer.html' title='Throw Your Hands In The Ayer ..Ay-Ayer'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SOICVQYQZPI/AAAAAAAADJ8/ltobq6-eaXs/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-3612196456362294828</id><published>2008-09-29T06:33:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T06:58:43.506-04:00</updated><title type='text'>THE PHILLIES ARE YOUR 2008 NATIONAL LEAGUE EAST DIVISION CHAMPS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gina&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251394263478831394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SOCzQnIuCSI/AAAAAAAADJk/IQ_h8h4dlP8/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a weekend! I was at the Phightin's game on Saturday when we clinched the division, and that place was wild! Got all rally-toweled out, and we even stayed after to listen to the players speak and party and what not...then yesterday, I got to watch those damned New Yorkers witness their team implode AGAIN! Life was sweet. Then the Eagles came on...and life was, ummm, not so sweet. In order to make life sweet again we brought you the uber-cutie, Gina. This petite hottie comes to us from Souderton, which is the hometown of Phil's Grandfather, Jaime Moyer. Gina is a wicked smaht brunette, and has emailed us back and forth for months. I think we originally asked her to be on our site, and she declined us, but continued to email back and forth for a while.....then I get the gem of an email that is on our site today. Before we get to the sheer genius of Gina's First date....let's hear more about her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Okay. I'm 25. I'm 5'1 and 105 lbs. I work out incessantly, and if one more person says I have an eating disorder I'm torching their house. There is nothing better to me than having a good laugh; I'm the queen of beating a dead horse. I can sing my toned little ass off. I'm off the market now; just did the whole NUPTUAL thing in June. I'm a nanny for a sweet lil cherub named Justin...I love kids. They're our future and judging from the ppl in the world today, it's CRUCIAL to prepare them to be well-adjusted adults. I'm smart. I hold that in higher regard than my "hotness" because I seriously just think I'm awkward and dorky, but I apparently make it work. I hate stupid ppl, ESPECIALLY GIRLS...it's NOT CUTE. Read a book. Ask questions without that "adorable" giggle and the twirling of your perfect deep-conditioned hair.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But i love the adorable giggle combined with the fluttering eyelashes! Gina's got brains, beauty and she backs it up with a fun, outgoing personality that's guaranteed to never leave you bored. She's real good friends with our past hottie Mama Mia! (aka Renee who right boob is prominently featured on the left side of Gina's booty picture) and the two of them together is a recipe for trouble. And yes, Gina is married, but she's still hot, and somebody still musta done something right to win her over. (Remember the site isn't about picking up this actual girl, but girls kinda like her...aka The ones outta your league). So I'd reAlly love to talk more about this girl's beauty and all her smarts, and certainly her ass, but this story is just too goddamn funny. If you never read anything on our site.....please read this. You'll be in tears. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251394261348059522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SOCzQfMtCYI/AAAAAAAADJU/VOGvf8WS2ac/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251394263845359586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SOCzQogGz-I/AAAAAAAADJs/UT7bDkHzeQA/s400/5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Q: Heeeey Gina, What's , like, y'know, your worst date EVEEEER!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;A&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;: Okay, well, I know I was asked to describe my worst date…the problem with that is, I have been a serial monogamist my whole life, so I’m going to put my own personal spin on this topic and talk about my worst “4 year date”. I was 15 years old, and happened to have caught the eye of the “hot senior” in my high school. I thought I was really cool and oh so privileged to receive this honor, so we began dating. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;After about a year of really weird, outlandish behavior, he confessed to me that he had an obsession with DIAPERS. Immediately, I traveled through this timeline in my brain of him asking “what kind of diapers do you use with the babies you watch? Has a baby ever taken a shit and gotten it on you? I’m sure if you just had used to correct TYPE of diaper with the correct ABSORBENCY, that could have been avoided.” Yes, ironically, I happen to work with small children, so I’m sure I was considered a goldmine to this child of a senior.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ANYWAY, after researching this Jerry Springer-esque issue, I leaned that his little fetish was actually a condition called Infantilism. So, my biggest mistake was telling him about it, and he decided to go all-out researching it, making f’d up sex GAMES for us to play (which I politely avoided), and STEALING DIAPERS from my side babysitting jobs! STEALING DIAPERS! I also heard people checked the history of his internet usage, and found web-sites of pictures with OLD MEN in huge-ass diapers. I was young and stupid, so I stayed with him for a really long time. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;During the course of our 4 year relationship, I would get these really disturbing letters (which I still keep for a rainy day to crack up at, and incase I ever need to blackmail him), about how he bought “Luv’s size 6”, and pacifiers, and used the diapers to relieve himself in. BUT, that made him JUST SO EXCITED that he had no choice but to shoot his nasty load into them when he was finished. When we would try and get intimate, he would ask me if I could pretend to be his babysitter, and his code for “do you wanna fuck” was “are you gonna CHANGE ME?” Jesus CHRIST, I am so embarrassed, but he was my first REAL boyfriend, and I thought he’d get over this, and that one day, I’d be enough. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fortunately for me though, I realized that there were waaaayyyy too many men out there for me to be trying to make someone who was over 3 years older than I was GROW UP. **I heard that now he works at Costco, which is really spectacular considering that he can buy his “Luv’s size 6” in bulk, at a low price, and MOST LIKELY at a discounted rate.**&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251394259345123570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SOCzQXvKqPI/AAAAAAAADJM/O6hEBrWq3m4/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251394262272438530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SOCzQipF8QI/AAAAAAAADJc/oMelj49nJFE/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251394330220489314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SOCzUfxK6mI/AAAAAAAADJ0/4tA0CigYIU4/s400/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-3612196456362294828?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/3612196456362294828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=3612196456362294828' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/3612196456362294828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/3612196456362294828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/09/phillies-are-your-2008-national-league.html' title='THE PHILLIES ARE YOUR 2008 NATIONAL LEAGUE EAST DIVISION CHAMPS'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SOCzQnIuCSI/AAAAAAAADJk/IQ_h8h4dlP8/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-2447157099924594170</id><published>2008-09-27T11:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T11:58:01.430-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Atomic Bombshell's Anatomically Correct Dating Advice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SN5X8ibmGYI/AAAAAAAADJE/6PodCxRLm4s/s1600-h/AB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250730913106893186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SN5X8ibmGYI/AAAAAAAADJE/6PodCxRLm4s/s400/AB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;This week I was forwarded an interesting article from a ABACDA reader. I really wanted to share with everyone because I really feel like it's of interest to everyone. I hope that you enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;XO&lt;br /&gt;Atomic Bombshell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reality vs. Illusions of Love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Falling prey to love's illusions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;by Carol Allen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your friend calls elated - it's finally happened! She's met the one. You're so excited for her. It's just like she's always imagined - she's so in love she can't sleep, can't eat and has never been happier. There's just one little problem... they've never met.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sound crazy? Believe it or not this happens all the time. Romantic hopefuls now have so many ways to find each other - online dating, chat rooms, and social networking sites all provide new options of communicating with total strangers that may never meet face to face. Yet they often grow to feel so connected and insist what's happening is real. I mean, hey - they've got the endless texts, emails, and instant messages to prove it. Who cares that their beloved perhaps lives far away and could be lying about everything? What does it matter that they haven't so much as held hands? This is l-o-v-e and they've never been so sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why, in this world full of opportunities would this "close but not quite" stuff be so commonplace? The very fact that these lovers have only limited interaction could be adding to the allure...&lt;br /&gt;Dubbed the "Fantasy Bond" by psychologist Robert Firestone, this feeling of illusory connection between people who don't know or barely know one another is created as a defense against loneliness and the fear of intimacy. By having a love life mostly in one's head, they get the benefit of not having to risk the rejection a real love could lead to, while getting some of their needs for attention satisfied by both their own imagination and the fleeting interactions the circumstances allow. It seems harmless, but the danger is that the more a person relies on fantasies of connection, the less he or she will seek or be able to accept love and affection in a real relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In all couplings, it's natural to go through a "fantasy" stage - the time everyone is on their best behavior and being their idealized self. This is enhanced by a euphoric cocktail of chemicals the newly in love brain releases, making it impossible to see the source of infatuation as anything but their perfect dream lover (a stage which sadly lasts only a few months, leading many to later head for the nearest exits, mystified...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This heady time is Mother Nature's way of getting us together so we'll keep the human race going. The hope is that once everyone's masks come off and the rush of brain opiates calm down, the fantasy will in fact be a reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you fear you may be in the throes of a "fantasy" relationship, ask yourself two questions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. What do I want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Is what is happening what I want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Meaning, if you want a partner to spend every night with you and be exclusive, but you only see them once a month because they're married, then yup, you're having a fantasy relationship.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If the answer to #2 is negative, try to fix the situation. If it's not possible, then recognize what you've been doing - you haven't been ready for a full relationship and needed to experience a partial one, and that's okay. But if you want more, be brave and choose to believe in the abundance of life, and move on. You'll only make yourself more attractive to everyone (including the unavailable lover you just gave up) and increase your chances for having something that can bring you the real relationship you long for at last&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-2447157099924594170?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/2447157099924594170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=2447157099924594170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/2447157099924594170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/2447157099924594170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/09/atomic-bombshells-anatomically-correct_27.html' title='Atomic Bombshell&apos;s Anatomically Correct Dating Advice'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SN5X8ibmGYI/AAAAAAAADJE/6PodCxRLm4s/s72-c/AB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-2011499035169878793</id><published>2008-09-27T01:50:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T02:00:16.916-04:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT YOU SAY ABOUT MY HOTTIES???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SN3L6GQEY6I/AAAAAAAADI8/wIJhjHccuSk/s1600-h/odogrd9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SN3L6GQEY6I/AAAAAAAADI8/wIJhjHccuSk/s400/odogrd9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250576939554726818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listen i understand that every hotties not gonna please everyone.  but as our readers, please understand that someone likes this type of girl.   I dont expect you to love everyone...its life...its hotties.  the girl next to you at the bar is hideous but the guy across from you loves her.. ...these girls DONT put themselves out there to be scrutinized.  we ask them for a favor. ..how can we attract girls like them.    so if u wanna be a dick.  leave a shitty comment.  but understand that this girl was asked and agreed to do this...to give us dating advice.  and i u dont like this girl...and u kill her in a comment.   wel,l you killed four hot chicks from being on this site.  I don't agree with censoring our comments, and to the guy i did it to, I understand your point.   Its just not your flavor.  REMEMBER....i ask these girls to be on here...they dont volunteer...so rip my judgement.   NOT THE GIRLS.  Rip me.  I picked them and Ill stand by my opinion everytime.   Just read the advice and call me a pussy.  I'm cool with that&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-2011499035169878793?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/2011499035169878793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=2011499035169878793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/2011499035169878793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/2011499035169878793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-you-say-about-my-hotties.html' title='WHAT YOU SAY ABOUT MY HOTTIES???'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SN3L6GQEY6I/AAAAAAAADI8/wIJhjHccuSk/s72-c/odogrd9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-1390171404347564073</id><published>2008-09-26T07:07:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T07:28:31.488-04:00</updated><title type='text'>DAAAAAAAAAMN, GINA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gina&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250289933799052226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNzG4Kfm08I/AAAAAAAADIs/R5GdiJAGG1U/s400/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Check out the lovely Gina. This lovely hottie comes to us from the outskirts oh Philly. Damn, is she hot. I've been trying to get this girl on our site for...eveeeer. And it's finally worked out. It's a short day today, so enjoy your Friday in the Nor'easter. Not only is Gina hot, but she's friends with out past hot Michelle...(I'll link it later) . I don't know what makes a woman hot...maybe it's what they tell us all the time on here. Confidence is sexy. Whatever it takes, Gina's got it. The smile, eyes, body...I'm running out of body parts to name on our family friendly site (Hi GRAM!!!..seriously, she's reading it right now waving at her screen) Let's hear some more about the lovely Gina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250289839113465266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNzGypwzbbI/AAAAAAAADIk/qVZ9o97hK5g/s400/5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I am a student who finished my first degree for criminal justice and I am now finishing out my second degree. I do modeling, promotions, and hip hop dancing. I love to be able to be out with friends and love meeting new friends. I always am looking for something new to do. Im in love with snowboarding. Can't wait for the season to start. You can always find me up their on the mountain with my girl. I don't drink since i can just be as fun and crazy with out it. I am a huge sports fan. I love absolutely love my Phillies and Eagles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250289830363338962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNzGyJKnGNI/AAAAAAAADIM/hed8wFjJgc0/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now before when we were trying to get Gina, on our site, I thought she was politely blowing us off by saying she was too busy. But look at that schedule...she is damn busy. One degree already, modeling, hip hop dancing......and snowboarding. There is nothing hotter than a snow bunny. Especially one who can strap on a board and hit the slopes. Snowboarder girls are hot. Serisouly...grab a girl who snowboards and a girl who ski's. Put them next to eachother and tell me who's hotter. Gina's also fallin in love with the Phils and the Eagles. Women who can talk sports are my kryptonite. Just don;t TRY to talk sports. That is a deal breaker...(actual quote from lady I work with tuesday morning after Dallas game) "Oh, they lost, but they really played like a team. And I haven't seen that in forever." Sorry...I'm still pissed at that lady. Gina's got some amazing advice for us today. Check iiiiiit...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250289836806558770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNzGyhKy1DI/AAAAAAAADIc/cIvOXWfBY9g/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250289933007167138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNzG4HiznqI/AAAAAAAADI0/r1_KJ4l9Oqw/s400/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Q: Gina, what would your dream date consist of?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;A: my dream date would be for the guy to pick you up and be on time and to go out to dinner. Doesn't have to be candlelit or bring flowers just some good food since i love to eat. Then to be able to just go out on the town or even go to a game if they are in town. For the guy just to be real and truthful and not pretend to be someone he's not. then to go home and have him walk you to the door and give you a kiss goodnight if everything is going well on the date. the guy should just treat me how he would want his family members treated on a date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250289828398839426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNzGyB2PNoI/AAAAAAAADIU/SDb2QNB6mNs/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250289819398639314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNzGxgUbDtI/AAAAAAAADIE/bZQa7thANsM/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-1390171404347564073?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/1390171404347564073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=1390171404347564073' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/1390171404347564073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/1390171404347564073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/09/daaaaaaaaamn-gina.html' title='DAAAAAAAAAMN, GINA!'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNzG4Kfm08I/AAAAAAAADIs/R5GdiJAGG1U/s72-c/6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-5170287223966995396</id><published>2008-09-25T06:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T09:31:34.463-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's A Bird, It's a Plane....It's A Hottie?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stephanie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249908611137215586" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNtsEQ4ZHGI/AAAAAAAADHs/_QeU1dC7NSs/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH. MY. GOSH!, as the lady at my new job would say! Holy Sugars! What a treat for you folks we have today. We've brought you the lovely and talented Stephanie. This 22 year old hottie has recently moved to my neck of the woods to Warminster, Bucks County. I'm not even sure where to begin with this hottie. Let's start off with her new hobby.....skydiving. EFF THAT. There's no way in hell you can convince me that jumping OUT of a plane is a great way to pass the time. I'm afraid to even jump up and down while I'm ON a plane. But alas, if there's ever a time when your gonna look worn out and beat up, it would be when you're done skydiving. Not this girl. She looks absolutely stunning after falling 10,000 feet. If that's not a pure beauty, we'll never find one on this page again. PLUUUUUUS, she gave us some great advice today, and really picked up on what the site was about. ....ok I'll shut up...Steph, pull the cord&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;I am currently a promotional model. I have the most fun shooting for swimsuit calendars. I have been in about 5. The best part about modeling is being able to travel around the country and world. I love meeting new people from different backgrounds. Right now, I am on my way to be a certified personal trainer. I like to be outdoor activities like hiking and rock climbing. My newest hobby is skydiving. I am absolutely addicted. I already scheduled my next jump...can't wait to do it alone without an instructor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, wait....now we do get a lot of models and promotional models on here. But I'm guessing the best way to double check their credentials, and see who's REALLLY a model, is to check their passport. This hottie's been to the Bahamas for photoshoots! I'm trying to figure out how to word this without being too creepy, but this girl might actually be perfect. She's got a "silly", but fun sense of humor, she's absolutely stunning...oh, and she didn't misspell anything in her advice (which is always a plus. Less work for me!) and she's gonna be a trainer so she can whip your fat ass into playing shape. It looks like there's always a smile on her face, too. Notice the eyes? Incredible. I'm at a loss for words. Top 5! She's definitely Top 5 ever on this site! I'm done...check out the lovely Stephanie's advice for us humps.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249908711164972274" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNtsKFg3jPI/AAAAAAAADH8/8ElDYm3KT7w/s400/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249908603162655346" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNtsDzLG-nI/AAAAAAAADHc/sXABhA_8xR4/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Q from Moesha:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Stephanie, what's your very best piece of dating advice for Philly guys?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;A: Since I am single I have come across many single guys and I can see why you have an advice piece for them ;) I thought I'd just make a list of a few things I think are important.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Confidence is key. Just be yourself. Looks are always good, but insecurity is always unattractive. I respect a guy who has enough courage to walk up to me and start a conversation.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;2. Sense of humor. If you can't make me laugh, it's a definite deal breaker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. No need to be dishonest. I'd rather have my feelings hurt than be lied to. Honesty is the best policy.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;4. Ambition. I don't like a slacker. I need a guy who can keep up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. I think it is healthy for guys night out and girls night out. You should trust your partner enough to be apart because it's that much better when you're together.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;6. What happened to chivalry? If I treat you well I like to be treated well in return.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249908615890102562" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNtsEilkaSI/AAAAAAAADH0/mBI_DdFQIJg/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249908607537786354" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNtsEDeOLfI/AAAAAAAADHk/KOfcCnEYqlE/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249908605758197442" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNtsD817zsI/AAAAAAAADHU/lLt4ikxwjPc/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-5170287223966995396?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/5170287223966995396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=5170287223966995396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/5170287223966995396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/5170287223966995396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-bird-its-planeits-hottie.html' title='It&apos;s A Bird, It&apos;s a Plane....It&apos;s A Hottie?'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNtsEQ4ZHGI/AAAAAAAADHs/_QeU1dC7NSs/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-5050709245966409255</id><published>2008-09-23T06:38:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T06:59:23.842-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Take 'Er To The Zoo, Rock.  I Hear Hotties Like The Zoo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Andrea&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249168966751665458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNjLXS08vTI/AAAAAAAADGs/UX0r5lZ2VRc/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a time to be a sports fan in the city of Brotherly Love. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Burrell&lt;/span&gt; hit a monster bomb last night after the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Phils&lt;/span&gt; had taken the lead in the bottom of the eighth and splattered all over th&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; papers were pictures of Brian &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Dawkins&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;BDAWK&lt;/span&gt;!!!) absolutely &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Supermanning&lt;/span&gt; that hoe, Ben &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Roethlisberger&lt;/span&gt;. AWESOME AWESOME picture. Today we've got the lovely Andrea, who looks nothing like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;BDawk&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Burrell&lt;/span&gt;, thank god. This girl next door comes to us from Bucks County...you know we love our Bucks Girls! There's nothing better than a hot girl next door. I think I'd take that over model-hot &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;any day&lt;/span&gt;. It's the old debate about the difference between hotness and beauty. What would you rather have? The hotness can come and go, but beauty also takes into account such factors as personality, future...etc. Hotness is just what your penis reacts too..Now that I got the word penis in the post for today, let's hear what Andrea has to say. And note her job....very interesting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; your basic 24 year old girl. I love to spend money.... whether its for myself or buying a gift for the people I love. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; a huge family person, no matter what they always come first. I love to go out (when I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; work) and have a great time with my friends. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; pretty laid back, I could sit in all night and watch movies and just hang out but I love to go out every once in awhile and go crazy all night. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; a huge music fan....I think I have a song for everything that has happened in my life good or bad. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; currently a full time manager at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;McDonalds&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; laugh). Ive learned &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of good work ethics from working there that I know I will use for the rest of my life. I am also currently a part time student majoring in Medical &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Billing&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Coding.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So does Ronald &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;McDonald's&lt;/span&gt; carpet match the drapes? Just kidding. At least she's in management and not currently the janitor. Then I'd take issue over lack of ambition. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;She'salso&lt;/span&gt; a part time lover...student ...part time student. My inner Stevie Wonder popped out. Me dical Billing and Coding means nothing to me, except she'll work with Doctors. You can tell she's the girl next door when the first thing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;she mentions&lt;/span&gt; is family. That's always a good sign. When I see shopping or hairstyling....I get worried. This girl is genuinely just good looking.  From the smile to the booty, it's all there.  I'd have more to say but it's 6:30am, and I can't even see straight yet.  Thanks Andrea!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249168971841413074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNjLXlycH9I/AAAAAAAADG0/ItSqfh_TSUg/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249168973190535346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNjLXq0GGLI/AAAAAAAADG8/9igO_nfywBc/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Q : What's your best advice for single Philly guys?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A: My best advice for the single &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;philly&lt;/span&gt; guys is what most people would say, but I believe it to the fullest...it would be to just be yourself and never lie about who you are or what you do. If you make up lies just to impress someone eventually it will catch up to you and in the end it might ruin the relationship or ruin anything the two of you might have before it can turn into more then just dating. Dating is already hard enough why would you want to make it anymore difficult on yourself if you have to remember what lies you told? I know for me personally I love a guy with confidence but overconfident really is a turnoff. We love guys who care about their appearance but you really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; have to overdue yourself to get out attention (we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; like a guy who takes longer to get ready then we do). Also remember not to rush anything. It takes a long time to get to know someone and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; the fun of dating. You can be going out with someone steady for a year and still find out new qualities about them everyday. My last bit of advice is to always look out for yourself, be happy and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; let nobody change you or try to make you a person you are not. If you find a girl who likes you for you she will love everything you are and everything you do and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; the best feeling in the world. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249168981448690674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNjLYJk_i_I/AAAAAAAADHM/6PQIpHw3oBg/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249168982206871506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNjLYMZwd9I/AAAAAAAADHE/b1vp83CtnPI/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-5050709245966409255?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/5050709245966409255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=5050709245966409255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/5050709245966409255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/5050709245966409255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/09/take-er-to-zoo-rock-i-hear-hotties-like.html' title='Take &apos;Er To The Zoo, Rock.  I Hear Hotties Like The Zoo.'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNjLXS08vTI/AAAAAAAADGs/UX0r5lZ2VRc/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-3308638768911551401</id><published>2008-09-22T06:38:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T07:31:22.650-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Local Hotties In The Buildin!  Yessir!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whitney Peyton&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248797498249415410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNd5g-0divI/AAAAAAAADGM/VS0PgtR31SA/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, so who had Donovan McNabb going down in week 3? Overall, not a bad game. The D-Line made it all possible, pounding Ben Roethlisberger like a porn star. What we've got today is something outrageously diffferent from anyhting we've had on the site before. We've got the lovely Whitney Peyton. She has a Le-ann Rimes looks to her, but don;t let that fool you. This girl's about to be Philly's next rap star. You don't even have to take my word for it. You can take the word of such artisits like DMX and Paul Wall (what it do, baby), who she's open for already. I know what your thinking and this isn't some sort of publicity stunt on her part, she's the real deal. She's got witty, raw lyrics and this Doylestown hottie has the looks to build a pcackage never before seen in the rap industry. A little blonde girl with brass balls and hot lyrics. Throw in that fact that she's got incredible legs and can breakdance, and we're seeing a whole new genre of hottie on this site! When she's not rapping Whitney likes to try out new foods and collect instruments that she doesn't know how to play. Go here to check out her music, and definitely, give Miss Peyton a chance. Between her and Asher Roth, the white population of Philly is getting a decent little look at the rap game. I was gonna write a rap song for Whitney, but it's 630am and I have no creativity, and I couldn't find anything to rhyme with hpttie except potty. MUSIC SITE: &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/whitneypeyton"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/whitneypeyton&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248797500777372530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNd5hIPLG3I/AAAAAAAADGc/7oHX6GzVDeE/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248797499904285010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNd5hE_A2VI/AAAAAAAADGU/4J_GKo00qJc/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Q: Whitney what's your best dating advice for all those wanna be Philly Rappers?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A: If a guy does something thats usually considered nerdy like hes a gamer.. or he knows how to make websites he shouldn't keep his talent hidden because he's afraid a chick will pass on him. Nerds are in and women secretly love them.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248797497120162466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNd5g6nOgqI/AAAAAAAADGE/Ripx1Gjz-EA/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248797505563844018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNd5haEW3bI/AAAAAAAADGk/9pXiMk0Q42A/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-3308638768911551401?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/3308638768911551401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=3308638768911551401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/3308638768911551401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/3308638768911551401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/09/dope-hotties-in-buildin.html' title='The Local Hotties In The Buildin!  Yessir!'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNd5g-0divI/AAAAAAAADGM/VS0PgtR31SA/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-8126161382051705891</id><published>2008-09-20T10:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T10:57:33.584-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Atomic Bombshell's Anatomically Correct Dating Advice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNUPVUtonPI/AAAAAAAADF8/KtZwKn53348/s1600-h/abomb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248117799781965042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNUPVUtonPI/AAAAAAAADF8/KtZwKn53348/s400/abomb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GIRL ON A SOAP BOX....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was having dinner with a few of my closest girlfriends the other night. We do what all girls do. There is wine involved, some food, and catching up about what's going on in our lives. Of course, that includes a man. A man entering, a man exiting, and all the grief in between. My girlfriend told me the horrific story of how her boyfriend of 4 years has ended their relationship. This is the second time this week that I have heard of a horrendous break-up. What goes through a man's head? I have truly come to the conclusion that men have absolutely NO IDEA HOW TO END A RELATIONSHIP. Getting back to my girlfriend, she and her man have had a rocky 5 or 6 months. It was getting to the point where there was talk of "where does the relationship go from here?" Both in their mid-thirties, loved each other, did the time together, but should they get engaged? Long story short, it was stress. They had a huge fight, and moved apart, but still seeing each other. Then started the rumors that a female co-worker of his, started blogging all over Myspace that she was moving into our city with her new boyfriend (which was insinuated to be my gal's boyfriend) So of course after a bottle of wine, we hopped on myspace to investigate (like good girlfriends do) and there it was. All in print with hearts and photo's. She was crushed. He adamantly denied it.Yet, he won't speak to her. ONLY THROUGH EMAIL! Fours years and living together for things to end this way? Are you serious?&lt;br /&gt;Bad break-up #2 involves two very close friends for many years that take things to the next level. The man loves her from here to kingdom come, can't get enough of her. She can't spend the amount of time as he'd like with him but she adores him just the same. This causes petty arguments and uncertainty. Making him feel "vulnerable" to her. She reassures him time and again, things are great. She makes great efforts to make this guy feel secure. Then comes the roller-coaster antics. He wants to slow down, he loves her too much, they need to step back and chill out. The girl tries to figure out what that means since her guy still is calling everyday and texting "I love you's." It was as if there were no boundaries and asking him would only cause an argument. Long story short, girl drops everything to spend a night with him. It was a great night. He misses her so much. He wants to meet her father. He loves her and was so happy she was there with him. Even as she is leaving, he asks her to stay longer. Less than 24 hours after her visit, she comes home to an EMAIL. Something is missing. I don't feel the same (like he did less than 24hrs ago) Still loves her but he's sorry. It's done. He hopes they can still be friends. How insane is that? Close friends for many years and he ends it in an EMAIL?? Is this not the equivalent to Carrie's "post-it?" I say NO! No room for friends when you end things like that! Was this guy serious?? ICK!&lt;br /&gt;NOTE TO GUYS; Break-ups are meant to be difficult. There are many ways to break-up and not one of them include a text message, an email or a post-it! (Thank you Carrie Bradshaw!) These type's of break-up's can negatively affect the person being dumped by making them feel as if they didn't mean enough to their partner to deserve a face-to-face break-up. Women just want a dignified ending to a meaningful relationship. Ending a relationship is never easy but the best way is to meet face to face and explain your reasons tactfully. Choosing text or email shows no respect for the other person or the time spent together. You can fool yourself into thinking that you are still a good person because you didn't have to deal the person's hurt reaction &amp;amp; you said what you needed to say without facing them. The truth is, how you ended it, really shows the person that you truly are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Atomic Bombshell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS- I would be happy to take comments on this subject. Email me at&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="mailto:AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com"&gt;AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-8126161382051705891?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/8126161382051705891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=8126161382051705891' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/8126161382051705891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/8126161382051705891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/09/atomic-bombshells-anatomically-correct_20.html' title='Atomic Bombshell&apos;s Anatomically Correct Dating Advice'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNUPVUtonPI/AAAAAAAADF8/KtZwKn53348/s72-c/abomb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-3698830027031575040</id><published>2008-09-19T06:49:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T09:25:24.415-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hottie ... Gimme The Business!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cheyenne&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247722459665438306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNOnxgAylmI/AAAAAAAADFU/PDEf_d_ZTFY/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Big hit by Pat the Bat last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nite&lt;/span&gt;, no? This year could be more exciting of a finish than last year's race, because there's so many teams that are so close with a decent amount of time left to go. Each game counts...every pitch matters. After all, Spanish from Old School wants to remind you that there's only ONE October. (what kind of slogan is that?)...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Anywhoozer&lt;/span&gt;, check out Cheyenne. Now this, my fellow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;freakshows&lt;/span&gt;, is a woman. This &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt; comes to us from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Phoenixville&lt;/span&gt;, and one look into those big Buster Brown's and your done. She got eyes that can speak to you. They won't say anything you'll understand, but you'll get the message. The flowing locks, full lips, and who can forget the body? Also be sure to check out the advice. It's incredible!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Hey! How's everyone? My name is Cheyenne, and YES, I know it's also the capital of Wyoming! I'm a full time Registered nurse, I work in a neonatal ICU with critically ill and premature infants, I love my job, but working the night shift is exhausting! I also do some modeling when I can find the spare time! Let's see, I have been known to watch some sports, football being #1 on that list, I love the Patriots (don't hate me) even though my boy is hurt. Baseball is great, as long as the Red &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Sox&lt;/span&gt; are playing (again, don't hate me) I love to eat, but I'm pretty picky. There's nothing better then curling up in front of a fire with a good book, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, almost nothing better! I'm addicted to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;myspace&lt;/span&gt;, there are some interesting people out there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It IS the capital of Wyoming....which is where this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt; originates from. And guys, if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;htat's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;your&lt;/span&gt; best pick up line for this woman, please go back to the drawing board!  She's also doing her part to help make the world a batter place. Working with sick babies has gotta take a toll on the psyche (in case I misspelled I meant &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Sike&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ee&lt;/span&gt;) once in a while. I mean, I guess it's enough to drive a woman crazy. It can drive you so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Batshit&lt;/span&gt; crazy that you become a Patriots and Red &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Sox&lt;/span&gt; fan! (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;ohhhh&lt;/span&gt; low blow, Rob B. Fresh). Apparently she's also one of the 95% of women who are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Jabar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Gaffney&lt;/span&gt; fans, seeing as her favorite player is injured. He questionable for this weeks Pat's game. He used to be an Eagle! I certainly can't hate a woman who looks this beautiful and is such a genuinely goodhearted person, no matter what her allegiances are, but I can make fun of her a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;liiiiiiiittle&lt;/span&gt; bit. Cheyenne is also a model, and these are only a few of about 30 AWESOME pictures. The camera loves this girl, or it could be vice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;versa&lt;/span&gt;. I mean, who looks hot on a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;webcam&lt;/span&gt;? Not that I....ummm...I never...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;shiiit&lt;/span&gt; .. I mean &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;webcams&lt;/span&gt; are used for other thin....dammit. I'm busted. Let's check out this beauties advice, and be sure to thank Cheyenne for gracing our pages, she's certainly got a tough enough schedule without having to answer our ridiculous emails!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247722464047749538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNOnxwVnWaI/AAAAAAAADFk/Al7hiqh9vk0/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247722468605973266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNOnyBUYUxI/AAAAAAAADF0/qFrTDwio2iQ/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Q: Cheyenne, what's the worst date you've ever been on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A: I really couldn't think of a bad date, lucky me huh? but I do have some tips for guys that are dating... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. It's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; to tell a girl she's beautiful, but don't wear it out, it just comes off as insincere.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. When you're talking to a girl, really listen, don't watch TV over her shoulder, or let your mind float somewhere else, you'll regret it later, we have memories like elephants.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Learn to cook!!! A guy that can cook is sexy, but Mac N Cheese, does NOT count.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. It's not the amount of $ you spend on a date, it's the originality of it, make it fun, fun=memorable, and a movie is not always the best first date, no time to talk!! (and unless you're 13, you're too old to just sit and feel a girl up during a movie)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247722464454269026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNOnxx2iWGI/AAAAAAAADFc/KZnESUXMtmc/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247722471277536994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNOnyLRVJuI/AAAAAAAADFs/3c3IGNGAups/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-3698830027031575040?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/3698830027031575040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=3698830027031575040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/3698830027031575040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/3698830027031575040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/09/hottie-gimme-business.html' title='Hottie ... Gimme The Business!'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNOnxgAylmI/AAAAAAAADFU/PDEf_d_ZTFY/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-645032332974395770</id><published>2008-09-18T07:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T07:34:24.310-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Know What Them Girls...I Know, I Know What Them Girls Like</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Stacy Michelle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247322488933447314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNI8AI7L9pI/AAAAAAAADFE/d-ELF8p0NEI/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Double the name, double the pleasure! Let's welcome Stacy Michelle to the site with a big Philly Hotties welcome, eh? HEEEELLLLOOOOOOOO STACY! This 21 year old hottie, comes to us from Jersey, but you can usually find her in Philly partying it up. She keeps with my theme that girls with two names are doubly hot. I really don't wanna say too much, I mean, she does a hell of a job herself. And who are we to get in the way of our hotties? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey Philly, my name is Stacy and I am 21 yrs old.. i can be a BITCH,I wont lie..at times i can be shy, but mostly CraZy,wild,annoyin, alil shady too (ha).But i do know how to have a good time and make people laugh (ha) . I love to go out to the Bars, and yes I stand out wherever I go and so do my girls but am that girl that you would call a PARTY GIRL. love to be up on the bar dancing or taking/doing body .I live for my weekends ,And Yes I’m a Jersey GIRL , but I love partying in PHILLY and youll find me in OLDE CITY and I sure do love them EAGLES baby.(bleed green). But anyways Things I LOVE: GYM, Tan, doing different stuff to my hair, drinking, dancing, shopping, and just hanging out with my main girls xoxo &amp;amp; I love all the seasons. I Dis-Like : People that think they know you when they don’t : Fast Food , cause it gets you fat, waiting in lines, Haters, back stabbers , and of course people the lie , really why lie . its better the tell the truth cause you know that person will find out sooner or later Don't be afraid to come introduce yourself, I love to meet new people &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, hello Stacy. For some reason I find it entirely hot that this girl mentions that she's "a lil shady". I also find it impossible to believe that she;s shy. Why be shy with a face like that? Plus, it's apparent this girls got a wild streak a country mile long, and shyness and bitchiness don;t go hand in hand. Unless you listen to lil Weezy, "she ain't shy no more, she changed her name to my bitch" But I think he had a completely different meaning to that line. I'm lovin this brunette. She's got some style, (she went to cosmetology school) and some grace, but won't be afraid to tell it like it is. It's just that she has kind of a tough look to her, like she CAN kick your ass, but at other times she looks so innocent and girl next door-y. Plus I dig the tattoos. And her butt. I looove her butt. So let's hear what Stacy has to say about her worst date. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247322481018906450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNI7_rcNp1I/AAAAAAAADEs/QJJpbbzWUG0/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247322482964829746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNI7_ysKFjI/AAAAAAAADE8/daUdYTVyPTM/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Q: What was your worst date EVEEEER, Stacey Michelle?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;A: AND i'll BE HONEST I WENT ONE, 2 DATES ON WHOLE LIFE BUT THE FIRST ONE DONT COUNT CAUSE HE WAS A REALLY GOOD FRIEND AND SHIT WASNT LIKE THAT AND THE 2ND DATE WAS TO D&amp;amp;B YEAH AND THE GUY THOUGHT HE WAS GETTIN A PIECE OF ASS AT THE END OF THE NIGHT SORRY BABE, I MAY BE THAT PARTY GIRL AND KNOW HOW TO HAVE FUN BUT DEFF AINT NO SLUT. SO NO MORE DATES FOR ME UNTIL YOUR MY BOYFRIEND ARE MY hUBBY. XO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is why we, as guys, have to step our game up and not be so douchey. Look what someone did to this poor hottie. She won't even date anymore. So now, since one guy was a douche, we're all affected. Think about that, that's some deep shit. Your douchebaggery extends well beyond yourself. (&lt;em&gt;SIDENOTE: Douchebaggery comes up in spellcheck as torchbearer&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247322484743162386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNI7_5UJShI/AAAAAAAADE0/pnUiOt6vP-Y/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247322490578650258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNI8APDbxJI/AAAAAAAADFM/YEmrgO2Bnj0/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-645032332974395770?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/645032332974395770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=645032332974395770' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/645032332974395770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/645032332974395770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-know-what-them-girlsi-know-i-know.html' title='I Know What Them Girls...I Know, I Know What Them Girls Like'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SNI8AI7L9pI/AAAAAAAADFE/d-ELF8p0NEI/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-3999026012724392268</id><published>2008-09-16T07:09:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T07:37:53.050-04:00</updated><title type='text'>No One On The Corner's Got Swagger Like Us</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Ashley&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246581118432684866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SM-Zuslzq0I/AAAAAAAADEE/bg361MkbXOw/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Real quick, we will not be speaking of last nites "moral victory", aka goddamned loss, to the Cowboys. I purposely didn't mention it yesterday cause I'm a mush (see: &lt;em&gt;A Bronx Tale&lt;/em&gt;). But dude, a hook and ladder (lateral, whatever) on the final play....oh my god. And 30 seconds to run 2 plays inside the 2 minute warning. Good management. Anyway, I'd like to take a minute to formally welcome The Ashley into Philly. She's comin from Delaware, so there may be a little culture shock. I picture Delaware as like a Stepford Wives place, prim and proper, please and thank yous. I even picture Delawarians to speak with a British accent for some reason. But Dela-where's loss is our gain, and what a gain it is. I wish all hotties could look like this and be this enthusiastic about being on our site. She's a little Femme Fatale, with the gorgeous looks, and outgoing personality. Every guy who meets this girl must be immediately smitten. Let's see if she can prove me right....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hey guys! My name is Ashley…I'm a complete beach bum, I am absolutely addicted to music, and I am a huge EAGLES fan. I also love reading, art, photography, going out w/ my friends and spending time w/ my family. I'm a total goofball and I'm always laughing and having a good time. I'm very outgoing and love meeting new people. I hate olives, fake people, gossip and hangovers. I am moving to Manayunk with my best friend within the month and I can't wait! We're hoping there are a few cute guys out there who want to show us around the town… :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The offers are pouring in by the dozens to show this hottie around the 'Yunk. They should put Ashley on Jerry Lewis telethons with this kind of response. I'd offer to show her a round, but I'd generally take up most of the attention from guys and girls, because they'd be wondering "What the...how...he must be goddamned loaded. Or hung No other explanation why she's with him" I still can't figure out what that intangible is that these women have....it's like this girl next door charm, mixed in with this sexiness, mixed in with hotness. That's a dangerous cocktail right there. Could put you on your ass. And if you're wondering, the Eagles picture is the newest one....she took it especially for us! I feel so special, and not even in that window-licking sort of way! I can't say enough good things abut this hottie. She's got a degree in Psychology so she's smarter than you... WAIT A MINUTE!!!! Found it. Found the flaw! Favorite baseball team...Orioles. Well, at least your not a frontrunner cause they've sucked for the last 8 years. There really isn't anymore I can say about this hottie. She's beautiful, sexy, sophisticated, and fun. Now, onto the entertainment...the worst date! YES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246581118133316018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SM-ZurebqbI/AAAAAAAADEM/xXsqVnfUBjc/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246581123274449874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SM-Zu-oLI9I/AAAAAAAADEU/vqZe9znj2lE/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Q: What's the worst date you've been on, The Ashley?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A: My worst date was a couple years ago with a guy I met at the bar I work at in the summer. His band played there and we had been flirting all summer long, so I finally caved and let him take me out. He took me out to dinner and we started by ordering wine. The waiter asked to see our I.D.s and up to that point I didn't know how old he was…needless to say, I downed my first glass of wine after the waiter exclaimed, "You were born in '66?? You're older than me!!!" (I was 21 at the time.) After our dinner, we went back to his place and he pressured me so much to be intimate with him. First of all, it was the FIRST date! Slow down, old man! Secondly, that's not the way you get a woman. I fell asleep on the couch (damn that wine!) and he woke me up asking, "Why won't you touch me?!?!! You're not attracted to me, are you?!?!!" Not cool. As soon as my wine buzz wore off, I was in my car and I never spoke to him again. I would see him at the bar the next year, but I just waved and would quickly run the other way. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lessons to be learned from this date:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) ALWAYS be truthful! He would never tell me how old he was, supposedly because of his career. Had he been up front with me, I wouldn't have felt so awkward on the date. Or maybe I wouldn't have gone, but at least he would've known one way or the other if I was into the real him rather than just what he wanted to portray to me. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2) Never pressure a girl to do anything, there's nothing more unattractive. If she wants to kiss you or more, she will. Trust me, we can make the first move, too. If you push us, it makes you look like a jerk off and more than likely, you'll be doing just that later that night without our help.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3) Don't wake a girl to yell at her. What was that?!?!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My other advice is to be yourself. Girls are crazy about guys who are comfortable in their own skin, confident, and REAL. Also, I love guys who can make me laugh. So if you've got a goofy side, let it show. The guys who are serious all the time are so boring…personally, I need a guy who can keep up with me. I want someone who has all different sides to him, and when you're true to yourself during a date, you allow all those different sides to show. :) Good luck!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246581124793497346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SM-ZvESV9wI/AAAAAAAADEc/njpvo1hRxG4/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246581131371306546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SM-ZvcynXjI/AAAAAAAADEk/NWQn_qc1IN0/s400/5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-3999026012724392268?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/3999026012724392268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=3999026012724392268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/3999026012724392268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/3999026012724392268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/09/no-one-on-corners-got-swagger-like-us.html' title='No One On The Corner&apos;s Got Swagger Like Us'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SM-Zuslzq0I/AAAAAAAADEE/bg361MkbXOw/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-1266562833038805900</id><published>2008-09-15T06:35:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T07:03:36.882-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'd Chime In With Haven't You PEople Ever Hear Of...Closing The Goddamned Door</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meredith&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246200764617315170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SM4_zMNl02I/AAAAAAAADD0/THWBEufz-90/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wow, it's 6:30 in the morning. Jesus H.....what a couple of Phil's games yesterday. Good time for Burrell to get back on track...now if we can only get that Utley character hitting again, we'll be all set. Today's hottie is straight outta Philly, and has maybe one of the funniest stories I've read in a while. It's unreal. But we'll get to that in a minute. First, let's hear what makes this hottie unique, shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Hi! My name is Meredith Kimberley and I’m a Philly Hottie! I go to school in North Philly and I’m BFA Theatre major. I’m really into costume design, construction, and puppetry. I had my Philly debut in this year’s Fringe Festival! I love Coheed and Cambria, Panic! At the Disco, My Chemical Romance, and the Foo Fighters. I play rock guitar and the bodhran (it’s a celtic drum). I’m a bo-black belt in Tae Kwon Do, Kum-do and I also do Hapkido and women’s defense classes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we got a black belt here, which means maaaaybe you shouldn't be such a dick to this one. I don't know, the idea of eating foot on a first date doesn't really appeal tome, so I'll tread lightly. I actually just read about the Fringe Festival. It's this eclectic gathering of artists in and around Philly who put on their own shows to help gain exposure for themselves on a bigger level. (I'm so goddamned cultured, bitches)....Meredith is also a little=different than our typical hottie. She's got more of an underground appeal to her...that whole goth and fetish type deal goin, and honestly, I dig it. It's a nice little change of pace. So, as I said, Meredith's date actually had me cracking up. People we're lookin at me like I'm crazy. Read what is quite possibly the worst date ever....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246200759601239010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SM4_y5hqk-I/AAAAAAAADDk/IgVcbLiivPU/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246200755104186162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SM4_yoxe_zI/AAAAAAAADDc/sV9bhQoE5tE/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Photo courtesy of T. Hibbs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tip of the Day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Q: Meredith, what was your worst date ever?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A: My worst date was with a pretty cute boy from my school. Funny, smart, with a few little quirks that I later realized just made him an ass. First we went to the movies. Men: as a general rule, the movies are the worst idea for a first date ever. Unless you are both HUGE fans of a specific genre (I like comic book movies, if you were interested) and you make plans to discuss it afterwards (a movie and THEN dinner, for example) a movie on its own is rarely a good choice. Second, even though HE asked out, he made me pay for my own ticket. Men: Ouch…Just suck it up and pay the 19 dollars (or however much it is for a movie ticket right now) and treat your girl special. Especially if you are looking for some reciprocity afterwards, show her a good time. Third, we then sat in the very back row all the way on the end, even though the theatre wasn’t that crowded and proceeded to sit through the shit before the movie started without talking. Halfway through the movie, he asks for a handjob. Not a kiss, not to cuddle, a goddamn handjob during Lord of the Rings: The Return of the King. Men: What have we learned? Unless we are still in high school, we might want to up our game a little bit. Get your dress shirts tailored, don’t wear pleated front pants, trim your goddamn nose hair, use deodorant, clip your toenails, and don’t ask for a handjob during LOTR:3. You’ll be fine.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I agree. Karate Kid is sooo much better to get handjobbed during. Guys, rethink the whole popcorn trick during movies featuring hobbits, or any type of midgetry. Cause it's kinda weird. All I can think is that once this guy got shot down, he was then stuck watching little people run all over a foreign land or some shit. Leave that classy shit for romantic comedies. At least that way if she says no, you've still got that pretty little Kate Hudson to look at!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246200765446901234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SM4_zPTYTfI/AAAAAAAADDs/l9bR2tEQjEI/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246200769601934962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SM4_zeyBFnI/AAAAAAAADD8/XJlbvpLsDKg/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-1266562833038805900?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/1266562833038805900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=1266562833038805900' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/1266562833038805900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/1266562833038805900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/09/id-chime-in-with-havent-you-people-ever.html' title='I&apos;d Chime In With Haven&apos;t You PEople Ever Hear Of...Closing The Goddamned Door'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SM4_zMNl02I/AAAAAAAADD0/THWBEufz-90/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-6421029702606689915</id><published>2008-09-13T11:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T17:35:51.427-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Atomic Bombshell's Anatomically Correct Dating Advice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SMvdE4z2uYI/AAAAAAAADDU/YHWcelvRXrE/s1600-h/abomb.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245529267042171266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SMvdE4z2uYI/AAAAAAAADDU/YHWcelvRXrE/s400/abomb.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Dear Atomic Bombshell,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't know what to do. I was with this girl for six months and suddenly she just connected with some guy and is now living with him. I don't understand it. Nothing happened between us, we didn't fight and we got along perfectly. She was everything I thought I could ever want in a woman. She somehow always knew what I needed or she just always says the right thing at the right time.She constantly told me how amazing I was and how happy she is. I'm so confused as to how this happened. Even the day she broke up with me, she said she needed space. She said there was no one else. That maybe we would get back together and she just needed time. Three weeks later she is living with some other guy! I asked her about it, she said they just connected. She said sometimes, you never know what's going to happen and you can't stop the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gravitational&lt;/span&gt; pull. Do you think that this thing is real with this other guy or that she will realize that this isn't what she wants and come back? Maybe this is something she is just going through&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Better Off Dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear "Better Off Dead,"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man, If you haven't seen the movie, Better Off Dead, you really need to go rent it, my friend! Would you listen to yourself? It is not the end of the world! She is not the only woman out there with traits that you want. You need to ask yourself; Would be able to completely forgive her if she came back? Not too many people can completely forgive. Besides, why would you want someone who did that to you in the first place? Do you really believe that she is that innocent that she needed to learn from this experience just so she would come back to you? CUT ME A BREAK!!! She didn't have all her eggs in one basket. She didn't want to hurt you or be the asshole. But in NOT being the asshole, she is the asshole even more. Are you getting any of this? Maybe things were great and it may have been the best 6 months you have ever spent with anyone. What if this is just how she dates? What if this is just normal behavior to her? You really need to just sever the ties and move on. Maybe there is someone that's better for you right under your nose? Or maybe you should spend some time alone and regroup? Either way, she has moved on and you should too. Thanks for writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Atomic Bombshell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Do you have questions or comments about sex or dating? I want to hear all about it. Email me at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="mailto:AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com" href="mailto:AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082318878482787498-6421029702606689915?l=localhotties.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/feeds/6421029702606689915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082318878482787498&amp;postID=6421029702606689915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/6421029702606689915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082318878482787498/posts/default/6421029702606689915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/09/atomic-bombshells-anatomically-correct_13.html' title='Atomic Bombshell&apos;s Anatomically Correct Dating Advice'/><author><name>Rob B. Fresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SMvdE4z2uYI/AAAAAAAADDU/YHWcelvRXrE/s72-c/abomb.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-5638665514321354398</id><published>2008-09-12T12:07:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T12:45:06.389-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Fly Like Paper, Get High Like Planes, If You Catch Me On The Corner, I Got Hotties In My Name</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nicole&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245175067852699682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SMqa7yAYeCI/AAAAAAAADCc/xpgEEAujR6E/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whaddup, y'all. Sorry for the late post. I wanna give a big good luck to our past hottie, Terri, who is competing in the Miss Red Hot competition in AC this weekend. Make us proud! lol. Today we traveled to NE Philly to grab our hottie. Nicole is a 19 year old cutie who is blossoming into one HELL of a hottie. The other cool thing aobut her is the whole self pic thing. It's hard to hide flaws from a camera phone. I love the "self pic". It's almost like a present, like "Here. Here's what I look like when I'm bored." And when you look like Nicole when your bored, you should take pleny of pictures, cause you still look hot. Me on the other hand, I look like Young Frankenstein, so I purposely bought a phone with no camera. It's got the internets though! Nicole, tell us all about you and the Philly in ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Hey everyone!! my names nicole some of the things that i like to to do are ... i love to watch football i have a brother who played for thirteen years so i basically grew up around it. i love to sing, i like to dance, but im also a homebody and enjoy just sitting in and watching movies. i love food! im italian and thats part of our duties, to eat our butts off! all in all, i love being girly but i also love just hanging out and watching the games. somethings i really dont like would be liars people who try to hard and people who eat with their mouths open.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I caught the hidden message in there. Her brother played football for 13 years. So he's fast, strong, and agile, and most likely bigger than you. So tread lightly, fella. It also means, she can sit and talk shop with ya about SuperJive (Donnie Mac) and the rest of the birds. This hotties got curves and knows how to show em off. Italians love to cook...so that means your not just gonna get like a rack of ribs...your gonna get a rack of ribs in bouillabaisse (fuckin right spellcheck, I wasn't even close) and Gorgonzola sauce, or some other crazy shit you never heard of but tastes awesome. Plus she;s from NE, so you know she's got a little attitude with her. A little spunk, if I may. She seems like a real sweetheart, and she was generally thrilled to be asked to be our hottie of the day, which makes my day. Not only that, but Nicole went above and BEYOND the call of duty and answered two questions for us. Thanks again Nicole!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245175083319531730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SMqa8rn9mNI/AAAAAAAADDI/FV2RSpH1ohI/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245175071667310530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zn9HKNeC6u4/SMqa8AN2z8I/AAAAAAAAD
