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"DON'T LET ME BE THE LAST TO KNOW"
Before I saw Bitchney’s new music video for “Don’t Let Me Be The Last To Know,” one thought incessantly reeled in my mind: “Is it physically possible for her to degrade herself in this video, more than she has in her past skankfests?” After watching the video, my question has been answered. Should I have expected an answer other than “Yes?”
Since “Don’t Let Me Be” is a slow ballad, I gave Bitchney the benefit of the doubt, for her other slow songs have resulted in decent videos. But, as if she can read my mind, Bitchney surprised me once again. Instead of filming a respectable love story between a man and a woman, she decided to film a video that seriously borders on child pornography. The male character in the story supposedly has not let Bitchney know that he is fond of her, but by the manner in which he is behaving, I would believe the opposite is true. He is not only touching her in explicit manners on her waist and thighs; he is also touching her in those explicit areas, with not only his hands, but also with his lips. To make matters worse, she is in a skimpy white bikini top that makes access to her chest convenient for him. However, Bitchney also indulges in a sexual manner as well. Her fingers are no stranger to his body, which is vaguely covered by his short shorts (in which, might I add, his butt crack is showing).
Britney, my dear, are you ever going to learn a lesson from me? How many times must I re-iterate; you are not doing many females any justice with your behavior, especially strong-willed girls like me. Although true, all of your entertaining talents have to do with sex, please be discreet about it. Others would kill to keep their dirty secrets; and your dirty secrets could fill a novel.
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