When did John Legend get so fine? Those lips, I knew. But those pecs? Those legs? And that voice! Damn! Maybe I have to stop my diet of white chocolate and go back to basics. And maybe add some pecan while I'm at it. Damn, he's FINE. Maybe that's what I was feeling in Chicago with all those men high in melanine strutting their stuff all over the place.
Could I ever go for some chocolate now.