Peter Dinklage with his wife Erica Schmidt in New York City. (February 13, 2012)
She’s got a huge rack for a short girl! Must be really cold too.
Her tits are bigger than her husband!
What’s the Dowager Dinklage got strapped to her chest? A BabyBjorn in case Peter gets sleepy?
It’s sweet of her to carry his “separation anxiety cage” with her when’s she’s off to meet the girls for a drink.
And yet it looks like if you sat behind him at the pictures you wouldn’t be able to see a damn thing.
Look who’s all pissed off that he got married before he hit it big and realized he could do better.
They moonlight as shoplifters…he pretends to be a colicy baby while she stuffs things in her clothes. They have yet to perfect their technique.
fuk I got a laugh out of that
He’s just so trendy!!!
I just want to squeeze his head and throw him into traffic!
” Mommy, thanks for the Leonardo costume. Next Halloween, I wanna be Donatello”.
He managed to do what every boy his height has dreamed of doing: he married a living, walking tree house.
He got out of the papoose when he saw the photographers.
“I swear I saw Verne Troyer around here somewhere. If I find him near my wife’s tits again, I’ll fuckin’ kill him. Say, what’s that slurping sound?”
“I don’t like this.” “Are you sure no one can see my booster seat?”
They must have gotten her boob job at one of those box stores.
A Lannister always pads his vests.
Is it her turn to do the school run?
Mini me my ass
Two man enter one man leave
Those curbs must be exhausting.
What’s with the square boobs?
That’s the face of a woman who finally realized how pissed she is for marying a hairy Chuckie Doll.
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