Post by ❀ℋine 'ea❀ on Oct 9, 2011 20:32:46 GMT -5
Inside the boutique, the store was quite active as women shopped for top-brand fashion. The camera person trailed towards a wooden door, which was one of the dressing rooms. As the door opens, from the inside, the voluptuous “Georgia Peach” stood at the door, wearing a red bikini with white polka dots.
Hey,what's up, ladies and gents. You already know who it is. The Georgia Peach. What a good day to do bikini shopping huh? Tryin' out some bikinis to put those other bitches to shame in the Final Encounter.
Oh, and it seems I got some haters in the association too. Some bitch named Velvet Sky, trying to test me. Girl, please, she ain't got shit on me. She has no ass, no sense of style, and her tits are faker than a room full of 4 dollar bills. Her hair looks so tacky, even weave couldn't improve it. She's lucky I'm even giving her fame, because her ass is hardly even relevant.
Now for the rest of the girls. Melina....who the hell is she? Her ass isn't even relevant enough to have a red carpet. At least WWE didn't think she was, but either way, her face is going to be swept along the carpet on the Final Encounter. That's something for the paparazzi to see.
Next is another one of those with a case of "no ass" syndrome, but you didn't hear it from me. This new hoe named Harlow Michaels. She must be delusional if she thinks that she is capable to winning this bikini contest. "The Gothic Bitch", please. She has even worse taste in clothes than Velvet Sky.
And last but not least is Maryse.....Maryse, Maryse, Maryse. We know who she is. The one who “claims” she is the “sexiest”. The one with the unnatural blonde horse hair stuck to her head. Even when speaking the most romantic language, she just comes off as one ugly looking troll. She's not even close to being my competition in this contest, but hey, none of these bitches are.
But......on the nice side, I got presents for them. Just for my appreciation.
Here's my first one.......
A middle finger screaming fuck ya'll and ya'll's tacky behinds.
Here's my second one......
A big ass for you all to feel insecure off of, and for you, Velvet Sky, to kiss when I win this Bikini contest at Final Encounter.
Now, move along so I can change, and see yall bitches next week. Don't get too picky trying to pick bikinis. Either way, yall bitches won't have shit on mine. How do you like those peaches?
Hey,what's up, ladies and gents. You already know who it is. The Georgia Peach. What a good day to do bikini shopping huh? Tryin' out some bikinis to put those other bitches to shame in the Final Encounter.
Oh, and it seems I got some haters in the association too. Some bitch named Velvet Sky, trying to test me. Girl, please, she ain't got shit on me. She has no ass, no sense of style, and her tits are faker than a room full of 4 dollar bills. Her hair looks so tacky, even weave couldn't improve it. She's lucky I'm even giving her fame, because her ass is hardly even relevant.
Now for the rest of the girls. Melina....who the hell is she? Her ass isn't even relevant enough to have a red carpet. At least WWE didn't think she was, but either way, her face is going to be swept along the carpet on the Final Encounter. That's something for the paparazzi to see.
Next is another one of those with a case of "no ass" syndrome, but you didn't hear it from me. This new hoe named Harlow Michaels. She must be delusional if she thinks that she is capable to winning this bikini contest. "The Gothic Bitch", please. She has even worse taste in clothes than Velvet Sky.
And last but not least is Maryse.....Maryse, Maryse, Maryse. We know who she is. The one who “claims” she is the “sexiest”. The one with the unnatural blonde horse hair stuck to her head. Even when speaking the most romantic language, she just comes off as one ugly looking troll. She's not even close to being my competition in this contest, but hey, none of these bitches are.
But......on the nice side, I got presents for them. Just for my appreciation.
Here's my first one.......
A middle finger screaming fuck ya'll and ya'll's tacky behinds.
Here's my second one......
A big ass for you all to feel insecure off of, and for you, Velvet Sky, to kiss when I win this Bikini contest at Final Encounter.
Now, move along so I can change, and see yall bitches next week. Don't get too picky trying to pick bikinis. Either way, yall bitches won't have shit on mine. How do you like those peaches?