Curtsy Before The Goddess Of Fire And Her Queen!
That’s if you’re not already on the floor from “stop, drop and rolling” after being hit by a flaming ball of scorching hot loveliness flying out off of the tips of Rojo Caliente’s delicate eyelashes. Just when I thought another weekend was going to roll by without being blessed by rays from the gayelle sun, these pictures bear hugged my eyeballs and gave me a reason to go on. Because we all know that Rojo Caliente is the cure for the common everything! This is totally me right now.
Here we have the always beautiful human soul defibrillator and her queen holding court at the Royal Home Depot Ball in Vermont yesterday. No, they are really at the Susan G. Komen Global Awards at the Kennedy Center in DC last night. The new Goddess of Fire looked beautifully handsome in another handmade, one-of-a-kind tuxedo from Men’s Warehouse exclusive “Sharp As All Fuck” collection. And only Cynthia Nixon can pull off a gown made from bed sheets charred by Rojo’s touch.
How those men behind Rojo and Mrs. Rojo can just sit there like nothing is beyond me. This is some “get on your knees and worship until you pass out” shit.
