Yup. She’s a whore all right.
And I like to eat pound cake. Specifically, my mother-in-law’s poundcake 30 minutes out of the oven when it is still warm. I need for someone to pay for me to eat that poundcake as I will go bankrupt buying the ingredients for her to continually make it as much as I want to eat it.
Someone needs to subsidize my poundcake eating habit.
My name is Cowgirl of Justice. I am a sleazy, slutty, poundcake eating whore.
Well, I got a foodstamp card.
“And I like to eat pound cake. Specifically, my mother-in-laws poundcake 30 minutes out of the oven when it is still warm. I need for someone to pay for me to eat that poundcake as I will go bankrupt buying the ingredients for her to continually make it as much as I want to eat it.
Someone needs to subsidize my poundcake eating habit.
My name is Cowgirl of Justice. I am a sleazy, slutty, poundcake eating whore.”
A post so good, I had to repost it.
In that case,
“I got the hongries for your love, and I’ma waitin’ in your welfare line.”
;^)
Anyway, just when you think society’s morals have already hit rock bottom, something like this comes along.