OK, so I know I said that Cheryl Tweedy will no longer be my #1 hottie since she’s back with her adulterous husband, but scratch that. I can’t be mad at her when she squeezes her skinny ass body into a white tank top. I mean, womanly perfection doesn’t get much better than this and the only thing I can do is sit back and wait till she realizes that she’s much too young to save an already failed marriage, and that she has her whole life ahead of her to find someone new who’ll treat her like the princess she is. That being me, of course. I love you Cheryl. Forever.