I’ve tried to fight it as long as I could, but Emmanuelle Chriqui is finally starting to grow on me. The more I watch Entourage, the more I can picture her naked. Maybe it’s her silky black hair, maybe it’s her sparkly skin, or maybe it’s her boobs in that dress. I really can’t decide. No, yeah I can, it’s her boobs. They’re fantastic. Which I guess is really the whole point of that show, because if it’s not, then I’m watching a show about four grown men living together. And a show about four grown men living together is pretty gay. Not as gay as those pictures of you and Bob from accounting in the jacuzzi, but pretty close.