Fit me for my toe-tag 'cause I'm about to die right now.
I wonder how long it took her to stuff all that inside those britches.The button alone is a G for that! I mean, you can't hate on her attempt to have esteem though, I mean that's apparent by the make-up she's wearing but.......when she went to buy that shirt, the sales clerk knew they didn't run her size, but because the commission was on the line, she left things alone. Same thing with those pants. She know she needed some MC Hammer parachute joints. All that stress on the siems is all types of wrong. This whole thing is ridiculous. Just ridiculous, and then she got the nerve to shove or should I say try to put her hand in her back pocket!!!!..... ROFLMAO!
I'm completely surprised at the button and zipper for holding on for dear life!
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