
WHY DON’T THESE ROBES HAVE POCKETS? WHERE AM I SUPPOSED TO PUT MY KEYS? HEY C’MON YOU GUYS OPEN UP. I KNOW YOU’RE IN THERE. THIS ISN’T FUNNY ANYMORE. GUYS?!

There are signs that Bonnie may be a fallen angel playing for the other team, if only for the killer wardrobe.

You’d think a geek goddess could find a better way to get around than surfing half a clam shell while some dude spits on you.
Thanks to the ladies of Vaginal Fantasy. You are all divine.
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