When it comes to Eurovision guilty pleasures I don’t think there’s a country that’s given us a treasure trove quite like those crazy Latvians!!
Whether it’s jumping pirates, windex vixens, nymphs, ,traffic baffled men or umm vegetable friendly men , I don’t think I can go past the wonderful lyrical talents of Aisha in 2010 and ‘What For?’
Is she taking the piss? Is she actually serious? One thing that’s for certain, Aisha, her satin nightie, questionable larger than life vocals, her .. tear, and those facial expressions live rent free in my heart forever!