Gone are the days when Wendell Williams showed up to events looking like she just finished wrestling with a wild boar along the highway for the last acorn. Her rented titties and wig game are both at an all-time high. You couldn’t pay me in bourbon chicken to let her kick me with those bear claws she calls feet but this is as good as its going to get. Do what the label says please.

More of flicks of Wendy at Natalie Cole’s 60th Birthday Celebration under the hood.