Maybe it’s just us, but when we see a picture of a lovely Moscow native named Anastasia laying prostrate on a bunch of burlap sacks, we imagine a lascivious Rasputin coming along to ravish her.
Didn’t we all have fantasies of being an innocent princess with a lovely tiara who lounged around with our tits out waiting for Princes or Viceroys or whoever to come along and take advantage of our Princessly beauty?
It may be wrong but it feels so right!
· Via Fashionography (fashionography.net)
