Imagine her rocking up at centre parks. Getting out the car, with her timberlands on and the dead animal hat, fake fag on a stick, (donāt know if they have a proper name) clicking her fingers for Taco to bring the bags. He pulls out those
bleeping hampers
Tanya, love honestly itās not Louis Vuitton luggage.
I canāt cope with how much of a wanker you are.
I hope it all shuts and you have to stay in your cabin, or whatever the
duck it is you are staying in.
Even if it pisses down youāll have the best time. Trouble is Tan, you wonāt know who knows you and who is a Tattler watching you, and holding in the laughs as you thunder by.
I have to laugh at you, you are an imbecile. You really do have this high all mighty opinion of yourself: sadly we all have a different one.
Off you trot to plan more fun things for you and your pathetic H2B to do.
You self centered
bleep!
bless you hun, I also live for them, I missed them before you, Iv missed them for 3 weeks. Hehe
God I miss them too.