She is a born liar. Can this witch not sink any lower, it’s so obvious she ain’t going to bed she is going the swingers shed......my god I wish some one would dob the witch in like Hinch. So tomorrow will it be sunglasses yet again to hide her dried up hungover prune face. She will have dried spit in the side of her mouth (well I hope it’s dried spit )
and ffs half a pizza, half a cake, half a eyelash, to go with her half a bleeping brain. And where’s brookblessher
and ffs half a pizza, half a cake, half a eyelash, to go with her half a bleeping brain. And where’s brookblessher