Dr Dupee might have just spent only about five minutes with Alice and decided to write merely "bleeping useless".
Does anyone remember the last episode of Ashes to Ashes where the report on Gene Hunt has been finalised but, when the box is opened, there is only a small black and white photograph in it?
I see Alice posing in front of a wall graffitied with BOGAN, PUSSY, BAYBEEZ, UTTER UTTER DEFAMATION, BLOCKED IMMEDIATELY and FUCKO. Alice is smoking a fag. One tit is akimbo: the other has fled and is seeking asylum in the nearest safe country. Her t-shirt is emblazoned with MRS IOAN GRUFFUDD FOREVER AND EVER and a mockup of the Mia Farrow family card to Woody Allen (if you haven’t seen it - Google it; it’s a doozie) with Bianca in pole position; she wears bows in her hair, around her neck (clashing with several baby doll head chokers) and her shoes. Her leggings are torn and covered in fag ash. One foot rests on a pile of depositions, legal documents and screenshats; the other on a box of Trader Joe rose. Tone lurks in the background: someone has drawn a dildo on his forehead whilst he was sleeping. Marcia holds a fistful of motheaten chihuahua leads. Sian and Ashley Ganzi brandish signed DVDs of The Christmas Card. Scattered on the ground before Alice are bottles of salad cream, Helmut Lang jackets, AE Design handbags and broken dreams. Alice’s expression is pugnacious: atop her three hairs she wears a beer helmet through which she is slurping rose. Tone has plugged a pot noodle into his IV. The minions look vacant. The chihuahuas are urinating themselves with boredom/terror (the default state for a chihuahua).
Anyone fancy mocking this up for shits ‘n’ giggles?