On A Tear…
It is 9am on Tuesday and I have already lived a day.
”Grab a pu..y”…graphic lyrics spoken to a thumping beat, reverberating with a deviant, repetitive monologue.
Kimberly Guilfoyle. I have to be honest,,,I would be screaming too if I had two dead minks attached to my scalp and hanging onto my shoulders for dear life.