Halle Berry, possessed as she is with one of nature’s perfect faces and figures, might want to be careful what she wears.
I’ll wager at least twenty dudes who saw her running errands in that shirt thought, “I bet I could get away with touching her boob by pretending that’s my thumbprint.” Although for all I know, fingerprint pranks light her match. I certainly hope that’s the case, because I suspect the line might form to her left in about thirty seconds, and wrap around the block thirty seconds after that.