Heavens oh heavens...the winklergirl has an obsession so arcane that she herself does not know where its stemmed from or took root at. You may have known how she has gone from makeup to lingerie to sex books to white sneakers and so on and so forth but this one is a cancer that is
turning malignant each second as she parols the purchasing cesspits of the well-ventilated areas of barter and trade called malls...
Their fragrance is subtly tempting, their colors are subliminally attractive and they bring about such softness and scent that her skin has never known...
The latest winklergirl craze is....
Soaps!!!!
Oh God help her....LOL
turning malignant each second as she parols the purchasing cesspits of the well-ventilated areas of barter and trade called malls...
Their fragrance is subtly tempting, their colors are subliminally attractive and they bring about such softness and scent that her skin has never known...
She senses this will be the ruination of her, the ultimatum of obsessions of inanimate objects and the most bizaare of her hedonistic tendencies LOL
The latest winklergirl craze is....
Soaps!!!!
Oh God help her....LOL
1 comment:
LOL, that's a good one! Thought it was something else at first.
But that's true, the humble bar of soap is a real big business these days. Cheers, razrman
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