Behind the words of this girl, is the side few see and even fewer remember.
This side is the side of an extremely poorly spoken, shameful lightweight, When you enter a room with her in the first thing she wishes to know is who the intercourse you are, and tells you to revel your bare clevage or you can leave the room immediatly.
These insults come from a cloud of smoke, inside a “very neatly organised garage” (where if the door opens her shriek of fear will destroy your ears). Apart from the main insults, she will spend her entire time letting you know just how much she wants to you leave the room, while she keeps mentioning the act of intercourse.
While doing this she may have a beer, or two, or three. BUT THREE IS IT!!! Not through any kind of choice, apart from the fact her body just can not handle much more then three bottles of measly bud.
We put up with her though, cause she is funny to watch as she makes a dunken fool of herself.
Oh, Josh… you shouldn’t have <3