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Shame this folio doesn't come with a soundtrack - there was a lot more to Amy than casual debauchery. 3 packs of cigarettes and a bottle of booze were just a pre-show care package for those husky vocals, so if Winehouse is gonna live up to her namesake, she's gonna have to work her blues scales.

Rigby knows it's a piece of cake to bake a pretty cake, but that's where she leaves Lazytown behind, because she doesn't care if her cake turns out crazy or not. So Rigby does her cooking by the camera rather than by the book, and makes sure that more than just cake comes out of her baking adventures.

Sealu and Gia N have put themselves out to pasture, just a coupla cowgirls enjoying wide-open spaces. If their plaid is complemented by pearls, their boots pulled up over lace instead of denim, and their comportment a little unusual, well - we're sure the horses don't mind, and we certainly don't either.

Sigh. We always fall for the circus chicas. Carefree, creative, flexible and daring... a sense of style to delight the bohemian eye - all we could ever ask for. Manu is clearly a juggler extraordinaire, so it's not surprising she manipulates our affections with such ease.

Remember the days when the best thing was just pumping your favorite tunes from your bitchin' sound system, closing your eyes, and rocking out until you collapsed into a sweaty, happy heap of rapid heartbeats? For Poulette, those days never really ended, and her agile beauty and flushed grins are a testament to the effectiveness of dance jams, as a solution to all life's petty problems.

For Nic S, ISM is a chance to demonstrate her own considerable sexiness to the only one who really matters - herself. She's gone to great lengths to explore many modes of seduction, from her sun-kissed maiden look to her sultry nighttime persona, implying a woman of panoramic tastes.

There's nothing wrong with a little reverie once in awhile, especially on a contemplative day like this one. A camera can see all sorts of things we usually have trouble observing, and just a glance through these pictures indicates that the confidence Erica P is searching for has been with her all along.

Cadence hasn't gone full zombie yet, but from the look of that eye, we'd say she’s not far off. If this Halloween brings the anticipated zombie apocalypse, then it's a matter of eat or be eaten. If all the zombies are as pretty as Cadence, we're going to be hard put making that decision.

If we've learned anything from vampire-saturated pop culture, it's that being a vamp's victim has dire side effects - to be weighed against the chance to suckle a (9 foot tall, bodacious and/or Scandinavian) hottie. While we're deadly tempted by Ruby R's luscious snarl, it's still kinda nice to have these screens between us.

Kara D and Janise are proving themselves to be faithful documentarians, despite considerable distraction. Though their physical limits are being truly pushed now, they never falter in their determination to capture it all - every naughty grin, every hidden charm and every telltale reddening of flesh.

If we could select the next generation of Princesses for little chicas to look up to, Bluebelle would come out leaps ahead of all the Jasmines and Ariels. Spunky they may be, but Bluebelle's got it all: big blue eyes, a mischievous sense of fun, and that wry intelligence to round it all out. The perfect Princess package.

We love the many striations of Betsy's tan lines, layers of sunny days and different outfits stamped clearly against her skin. Just looking at them is kind of like spending a day at the seaside ourselves, excavating through the stories of Betsy's summertime.

We wish you good morning, little Seeker, and not just the daily sunrise kind - a greater kind of awakening, of the senses and of the mind. Every time Seeker takes off her clothes it's like a breath of fresh air - she carries her nudity like a gift to herself, unwrapping it when and how she sees fit.

Bo_Heemia's switching things up, just when we thought we knew what she was about. Last time, she was communing with the wild loneliness of the sea, naked as a jaybird and just as joyful. This time, she's showing her edge - an urban grittiness which rounds out her conceptual namesake.

"I almost got caught twice in my backyard. [My flatmates] normally sleep in ‘til the evening. But if I'd put a sign up to say not to come out then they would've known I was out there nude, so I thought it would be best if I could just hear them and stop shooting. They probably wouldn't care anyway."