Alejandra Guilmant Topless in New York

Whose window does a guy have to look through in order to get a peek at some talent that rivals Alejandra Guilmant? Seriously, the windows around my street are filled with cats and knick-knacks. As much as I love a good knick-knack, I love a good nip-knack more and I would enjoy seeing more breast decorations scattered about. It would certainly give those nosy neighbors something more interesting to look at than my boxers. 

What is her game anyway? How can she just set herself up like a window display? Does she want peeping Toms, because that is how you get peeping Toms. The number of men she must have waiting outside her window probably outnumbers the amount of cats that hang out in the alley. I wonder which of the two groups is more civilized? And yes, the irony is not lost on me that gazing through a window in the real world is not much different than peering through a computer screen, although I do get to do this in my boxers while peeping through a window still maintains a black tie dress code.  

_{Photo Credit: Skylar Williams}