
Originally Posted by
scribbler_jones
Pisces Pink (temper rising dangerously): *getting in the side of Vickie's ear and yelling as loud as she can*
EXCUSE YOU, WHORE.
I see your skanky ass is running around tellin' these "stories" of yours... cuz yo bitch ass couldn't get laid if you GAVE da pussy away. Which you must be doing - how else you explain Robstar all up in yo ass?
Sagittarius Blue: Literally.
Pisces Pink: And the photographs? Really, Vick? Still playing with Photoshop? Doesn't matter - cuz the difference between a WOMAN like me and a SLUT like you is I ain't gotta hide behind shit. I pull people's spines out and feed it to them. You wouldn't bust a grape in a damn fruit fight. And there's one girl I definitely get along with *holds up an Ano Doom mask* and one man that I allow to be near me *holds Sagittarius' hand* And by the way: little? Bitch, your eyes must be as ragged out as that dusty wizard sleeve you call a vagina. If you really wanna do somethin', come see me in the ring. Or the street. Or anywhere you think you can try and do something bout me. FUCK YOU.

Vickie: Hahahahahahahahaha! Yes, we're quite the
classy lady aren't we? I'm sure you didn't learn to talk like that in any finishing school. The finish you'd be most familiar with is the one with the 'happy ending', hey Pisces? Or is the finish that you and Secretariat Blue have the most experience with the one where you're flat on your backs and the ref's counting 1-2-3? You get a lot of mileage out of that position it seems!
I can assure you that Robstar and I are very much in love and I don't mind saying, you sound a touch jealous there Pixie. Is Secretariat not getting you across the line anymore? Awwwww, diddums sweetie! *laughs*
Oh and by the way yourself - 'little' was a reference to the size of your dignity and the amount of respect you command here. You, my sweet, sweet darling are nothing but a fly in the ointment of our plans here in BITW - a small, insignificant distraction that will soon drown in a mess of your own making. Go on - keep thrashing around. You're just making it worse for yourself. Oh there is one more thing - our dear friend and business associate Mr.Daniel walkerin has drafted me a contract that Ka$h will be signing shortly,
FORBIDDING ANY BITW TALENT FROM LAYING THEIR FILTHY LITTLE MITTS ON MY PERSON OUTSIDE OF A CONTRACTED MATCH! Bahahahahahahahahaha!Of course, the one BITW talent that doesn't count is my dear Robbie, who can and will put his hands on me whenever he likes!!! Excuse me! I've got to go see Robstar! Mwah!
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