Sunday, March 31, 2013

Need. More. Wine,( and possibly some mittens)

*scratch...scratch...scratch...sccccccrrrraaaattttccchhh!*  

Poison ivy makes Dutchess bitchy.

Poison ivy with Queenie makes dutchess stabby.

Lazy hookers, a smartass Princess  and having poison ivy along side of the Queen, makes Dutchess seek out the Voodoo lady we met in Rehab.

Just sayin'


Until Next Time~
xoxo


PS.  Happy Easter!
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  1. The QueenMarch 31, 2013 at 8:00 AM

    I'm working on getting the chopper fixed. Clyde said the hookers would not give him the money to fix it while we were gone. I say it's about time for a "fly by" . They have me slightly concerned. They have forgotten their manners. It's time we straighten them up!

    Alligator stilettos or not, they CAN be put back on the corners of "O" street.. just sayin.

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  2. DutchessMarch 31, 2013 at 11:33 PM

    Yes they have, sister dear, and they've forgotten the #1 rule...

    DO NOT FUCK WITH THE HAND THAT FEEDS, CLOTHES, AND TOOK YOU OUT OF THAT FLEA INFESTED HO-BAG ALLEY!.

    You grab the gin, I've loaded the paintball guns. It's time to go all "Thelma & Louise" on their asses! for the "fly by".

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