Hailey Baldwin is at that stage of her modeling career where people are putting her on magazines doing all kinds of things, like say, sitting on the toilet with her panties around her ankles.
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I’d be lying if I said I didn’t like this picture, although I still can’t understand what’s supposed to be going on here because Hailey is NOT going to the bathroom.
If you’ll look closely, you’ll notice Hailey’s staring absentmindedly off into space while talking on the phone and clearly sitting on the toilet lid.
So either her underwear was bothering her and she just needed to take them off for a hot sec or she was having phone sex and getting ready to masturbate.
Either way, it’s a weird choice, but hey, at least it’s different.
Way to go, Inprint Magazine.
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