my name is michelle darnell, and i'm the wealthiest women in america. how wealthy am i? i wanted to come down in a golden phoenix and i sure as shit did it. i run your operation, while being a single mom. i deserve a pay raise. you have a child? yeah. was that through intercourse?- yes! i usually get an asexual vibe...
i never pictured her with genitals myself. you're under arrest for insider trading. michelle, don't struggle! son of a bitch! you're bankrupt. all your accounts have been frozen. clear? get me a new lawyer. you don't have any money, you stupid ginger! mom, if she doesn't have anywhere to go, she should stay here.
ha, look at that! a bed and a sofa! careful, it's a bit temperamental...- it's not so bad. i think i shattered my pelvis michelle, you need to get off the couch take rachelle to her dandelions meeting. our troop came in with the 189,000 dollars. holy shit... i object.. to parolees attending our meetings.
if you don't get off my back.. i'm going to shove a box of chocolate clusters up that tight ass of yours. *gasp* what is all this? this is my way back. we're going to start a brownie empire. and teach these girls real business skills. we want some good recruits, get in there and go for the aggressive girls. miss hill, i'm kinda sweaty and scared.. it's just the coffee kicking in.. oh, you know what? oh... i may have switched them, i put a little splash of bourbon in mine.
my name is michelle darnell and this is my partner, and i don't mean like partner, like girl on girl stuff. what's girl on girl stuff? something your gonna dabble with in college, but not stick with. you know? unless your hannah, then i think it's gonna fit you like a glove. okay crystal, what do we say if somebody doesn't want to buy? buy my brownies, or i'll kill you. don't say that crystal...- (whispers) say that, that's perfect. hey! this is where dandielion sells.
bitch! *gasps* *laughs* *screams of fighting* whoooo! that batch is burnt! wow, that sweater just says... i give up. your making me feel very insecure, right before my date. don't! if you could hear these sad basit hounds, they'd be saying, "clear! put in som-"- that is not what my boobs sound like.
"please don't set me up in your jeans." let me see this, *gasp* *gasp* claire! it's like japedo!
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