I am just in guyyysschh, been sitting out the back step throwing my sisters casserole down my fat thriat…but Im feeling a bit left out if I’m honessssht guyyysch
I don’t have home made ski’s made from my grandads workshop propped up at my front door. or the contents of the
bleeping Amazon rainforest around my main entrance (If she keeps sitting around on cold steps, that’s not the only main entrance she will have trouble with
)
bleeping imbecile. her shoppers will be up to their tits in Klarna trying to keep up with her