What’s up with Nelly Furtado’s face? It’s like she’s sucking on a lemon while doing the bitter beer face. I hope this isn’t her come hither look. Because it’s not working. If this thing started talking to me at a party, I’d punch it in the face and run away screaming like a little girl. I might pee my pants a little too. Although, that hasn’t happened to me since last week.