ninth glamour
Fuck you, Paradisa. I don't know what shit I did to piss you off but that was a fucking cheap-shot.
Really. A mailbox? Couldn't be a little more creative? If I wanted shit shoved inside of me, I've got a boyfriend for that. You're real cute, Paradisa. Real fucking cute.
Whatever. I'm at least grateful I didn't burst into song. [scoffs] Most of your guys's taste in music is kind of shitty.
[There's some stretching...! And she just cracked her back a bit, giving a satisfied sigh.]
Ugh! I feel like I never want to sit still ever again.
Really. A mailbox? Couldn't be a little more creative? If I wanted shit shoved inside of me, I've got a boyfriend for that. You're real cute, Paradisa. Real fucking cute.
Whatever. I'm at least grateful I didn't burst into song. [scoffs] Most of your guys's taste in music is kind of shitty.
[There's some stretching...! And she just cracked her back a bit, giving a satisfied sigh.]
Ugh! I feel like I never want to sit still ever again.