Posh is still far too thin,
but we're getting somewhere.
but we're getting somewhere.
Wasn't it just a few days ago when I was making fun of--and admonishing--Vicks (I'm going to call her that now) for wearing Loubs and a pencil skirt, sitting with a corn cob up her bum while sitting on a swing? We're making progress.
Now, if only that cup of hers was filled with warm lard, we really be getting somewhere.
Now, if only that cup of hers was filled with warm lard, we really be getting somewhere.
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Yes that woman needs a sandwich, or ten. Too Smeagol.
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