There’s something about a girl wrapped in a man’s white dress shirt that does “it” for many. And Linsey Dawn has “it” in spades. Some black tie affair must have been wrapping up. Only she’s still wearing it. And just when Linsey is about to hunker down comfortably with a book, socks on her footsies to keep them warm and toasty, up pops the ever-present photographer, fiddling with his lights, knobs and what-not. Obviously trying to interfere with her. It’s a miracle a girl can get any reading done around here.
