She was my white trash vixen, my trailer park Aphrodite, hot as a dumpster fire and twice as dangerous.
With the drunk asshole festival that is St. Patrick’s day upon us, think about that drunk asshole who wants to tell you his life story but the fuck knows what he’s saying. It makes an interesting dialogue challenge, I’d I do say so myself. Drunken ramblings is like baby talk; it’s easy for it to […]
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