The Pope And Cindy C.

Yesterday at dooce.com:

Not only did I stare at Cindy, but I also made distinctly high-pitched gasping noises betraying my disbelief at witnessing a supermodel ordering food. Of course, Cindy wasn’t just any super model. She was Cindy, and she was pregnant and very, very hungry. It was like catching the Pope in the middle of shooting up.

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