Kat Kelley Is the Cat’s Meow

Kat Kelley Can Be Whatever She Wants to Be

I don’t want to say Kat Kelley it’s the cat’s meow, but . . . no, I take that back. Kat Kelley is the cat’s meow. Hell, she’s the cat’s meow, cat’s pajamas, the whole kitten caboodle—she is any other cat related phrase out there. With an ass like that, Kat Kelley can be anything she wants.  

You know, now that I’m staring a nude Kat Kelley in a bed and I’ve made all these cat jokes (yes, they were jokes, it’s not my fault if you didn’t laugh), I'm wondering if Kat Kelley has any interest in acting because I think she would make one hell of Catwoman. Seriously, take a moment to look at Kat Kelley nude in the bed. Then, close your eyes and picture her in black leather, with a whip, and some cat ears. You can’t tell me that isn’t an awesome sight, even if it’s only in your head. Of course Kat Kelley doesn’t have to get into acting if she doesn’t want to. She can totally stick to modeling, as she’s pretty damn good at it if you ask me.  

And of course I’m going to mention Kat Kelley’s awesome tan line. Her ass is pretty amazing already, but you add a tan line and it becomes ten times more awesome. That’s just a scientific fact. Kat Kelley, you are hot enough to take eight of our nine lives.

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