Saw the fugly Truff at the junction on the bottom of my road yesterday. She’s perfectly spherical isn’t she. It’s quite a marvel to behold.
Put me off my lunch mind you.
Also - she’ll never be able to sell that house. Two reasons.
1. All the rooms are fucked up and there’s no real living room.
2. All us Tattle bastards will be straight onto it abd be organising to go view the property. She’ll have a house full of her favourite trolls!
Put me off my lunch mind you.
Also - she’ll never be able to sell that house. Two reasons.
1. All the rooms are fucked up and there’s no real living room.
2. All us Tattle bastards will be straight onto it abd be organising to go view the property. She’ll have a house full of her favourite trolls!