I wanna love this picture but I can't figure out what the fuck she's wearing. I feel like we should be in a 1920's Chicago whorehouse or something and that doesn't sit well with me. I won't even mention the fact that her titties look like she's been nursing our family of 8 Japanese renegades. Plus she's not even smiling. It's a known fact that happy bitches are my favorite. My mood is already bad enough most of the day, I don't need some broad in boxer shorts bringing me down with this fake dark side. I hate that shit. Oh, you're bad? Really? Really? You think you're a bad little bitch? Let me take you on a walk down my memory lane and we'll see how bad you look.
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