Showing posts with label valentines day. Show all posts
Showing posts with label valentines day. Show all posts
tramp tales
I don't know if you guys have heard - but apparently whores now need to look like they've been bathing in Cheetos their whole lives. I say this because after recently coming back from the US where I got to watch some seriously awesome reality TV shows, I realised that all the whores I love to hate all look like Mr. Drum (from the Mr. Men series, see below)
I understand the need for the orange complexion about as much as I understand the need for a rectum on your elbow (I do not understand it at all).
Cheeto face is what is wrong with the world, probably. Wait, no, the make-up that is most likely just Nutella which is meant to emulate Cheeto face is worse.
I understand the need for the orange complexion about as much as I understand the need for a rectum on your elbow (I do not understand it at all).
Cheeto face is what is wrong with the world, probably. Wait, no, the make-up that is most likely just Nutella which is meant to emulate Cheeto face is worse.
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