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Nobody throws a party like Playboy, and Wet n' Wild Live was no exception.
Starring 19 of Playboy's most beautiful playmates and models, pooling their
talent in a blowout bikini bash broadcast live from Las Vegas.
Millions worldwide were glued to their screens as the girls strutted their
stuff in the sexiest swimsuit fashion show ever. But the real magic happened
backstage, where you're invited to a private party, just you and the girls.
It's a backstage pat at Wedding Wild Live.
When I dream, baby, all I know about it is you.
And I dream, think of all the things that we could do.
I don't wanna be number two or three.
Not good enough, good enough for me.
I want to satisfy you, but you don't have enough.
I can't wait to lose it, I know.
Baby, don't you know I'm gonna rule the world?
Baby, don't you know I'm gonna rule the world?
Baby, don't you know I'm gonna rule the world?
Baby, all I know about it is you.
It's when we think of all the things that we could do.
It was 110 degrees outside, but it got a whole lot hotter when the girls hit the
runway and brought some passion to fashion with that wet and wild attitude.
Nobody turned up the heat like Sarah Ashland.
Let's join her as she cools off backstage.
Night's alone while I'm waiting.
Endless conversation in my mind.
What makes the fire burn?
How deep's the feeling you bring out the end?
the time
With the fans floating in front of the stage, it was a muscle beach party in
classic Playboy style, giving the girls a chance to show off their wet and wild
side.
No beach party is complete without the perfect blonde.
And Antoinette Abbott just can't get enough of the water.
You're not one little temple at a door.
Why don't you bring the only temple at a door?
Bye. Bye.
Bye.
Baby,
you should know, if you want my love, you can't do it now.
If you wanna get with me now.
You make fun, if you're
cool, catch it out. What I do, catch it right, close your eyes.
It should be, no surprise, I am normal.
won't be this likely to me if you need cold hearted just ask me
for the truth baby just to know if you want my love
Oh, yeah
Back on stage, the girls got tribal in animal print bikinis that brought out
the beast in everyone.
Miyazato looks like the queen of the jungle, but inside beats the heart of a
hometown girl.
I wait for your heart.
I reach for the open door.
I know that you hold the promise of something more.
Somebody's praying.
Somebody's trying.
Somebody wants to hear.
Walk up and take it, bend it and break it, let me just hear
your
your chance again.
When I want to feel good, I turn on the radio.
And let the music take me to the places I can go.
If I need to feel better, then I hit the dance floor.
And let the beat take me where I can't dance no more, no.
My baby.
My baby.
DJ.
DJ.
DJ.
DJ. Forget about tomorrow. Forget about today.
DJ, keep on singing.
We'll dance the night away.
You make me feel good.
You make it all right.
bj keep on standing we're gonna dance
Thank you.
Thank you.
The girls might have been grooving backstage, but on stage they dominated.
The grand finale was pure sex in skin-tight broadband bikinis and boots.
She might look tough, but backstage, playmate Barbara Moore was a real
pussycat.
Thank you.
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