Young and sassy, Drag Queen's girlfriend wears tight tight shorts with tits that stand out and say, "Hello!"
Drag Queen likes having her girlfriend with her. Drag Queen likes to stand with her hands pressing the small of her back as if her ping-pong knobs were a world of hurt to carry and chat. Apparently, the girlfriend has no problem suspending ten pounds each of tit. She just lets them bounce and flop.
That, Drag Queen does hate. No matter how Drag Queen shakes, her tits don't move much. No need to though, Drag Queen's got a big ole' booty and shakes, 'that thing'. Still, tits are tits and Girlfriend, she has them in plenty.
They were inspecting the trash. Drag Queen was showing her what barrels usually have the best trash, which have dead dogs and those that might have a bauble or two. Drag Queen knows trash.
The West Bunker has a new Jihad Party Boy. He is fat, the usual case for the west bunker, the east bunker is more lean. With a Burgundy skull-cap. He is a wearer of the cheap black suit outfit and cheap shoes. The Jihad Party Boys need to be to have enough money to keep Drag Queen and Girlfriend happy. Pinch a tit and squeeze a butt, with a butt flosser or two thrown in can cost Jihadist Party Boys plenty.
Drag Queen knows her trash and Girlfriend is learning the ropes.
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