the boat hit an iceberg called the diva lounge and let me tell you there are some choppy waves of drama crashing down on our deck. juicy aka kate and i have our tory birch lifevests on and i think we are going overboard. oh shit goldie hawn in FX. actually, we have to clean up after the xmas tree then we are abanadonin' this shit. i almost had a panic attack and blacked out in a mexican taco joint. tinga. tinga mucho pinga.
diet drama with lemon, please
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