R-E-S-P-E-titties

Poor Aretha Franklin! The Queen of Soul looks like she turned into the Queen of Soul and Chicken Fried Chicken. The straps on her dress appear to be one high note away from the most tragic nip slip of the century. They must be made out of steel...or superman's hair. Her areolas are probably the size of Jeremy Piven's head after he one that Emmy. Ick. I think it’s about time for Extreme Makeover: Diva Edition.