Oof, we know how you feel, Dolly. Slip on a bit of D&G sporting clobber, and wham-diddly-am the sweat just comes a-pourin’. It’s like a physiological reaction to the mere idea of exercise and/or go-faster stripes. We also find that all we need to do to get the tits/biceps combo, as modelled up there by our boyfriend David Gandy, is just slip into D&G sporting nick-nacks.
And shock horror of shock horrors, we’d actually pay real life cash dollar for this D&G sporting clobber. Or, ‘Dolce & Gabbana Gym’, as it’s also known as. Though not necessarily for the dolly boxing clobber (see after break), ’cause that’s just silly.
And that revelation, ladies, calls for more perving over our boyfriend (we’re willing to share, within reason) in post-work out mode/in post-having water sprayed on him during a photo-shoot mode…
*white wees into current H&M gym clobber*
Oh, baby, you're all sweaty... *hands towel*,