Go Home, Jennifer Lawrence! You’re Drunk!
It starts to really get good at about :40 seconds in, when Jennifer ogre-grinds some guy who would probably 100% be down to hit that if she didn’t smell like vodka and regurgitated goulash.
Then we get into the paralysis stage around 1:08. Let’s just give it a couple more seconds aannnddd yep- her top comes off. Europe is great.
Jennifer Lawrence has had a history of partying and I’ve always kind of loved her for it, but this is some hardcore “Bathroom-Stall-Becky” shit.