Right. It's official. Riri's reached the point of no return. What can you do to up the ante once you've pranced onstage wearing these fugly, tacky, sparkling briefs? Oh, yeah… play an air guitar and grind your blinged up punani in your audience's face.
I can't tear my eyes away from the horror. Jeez, I hope there weren't underage kids in the crowd.
Riri should…
I can't tear my eyes away from the horror. Jeez, I hope there weren't underage kids in the crowd.
Riri should…