>>69804633>>69804877Can you even begin to imagine it. Royalty in her own mind reduced to a despicable mess behind the Wal-Mart. Everyone knows, nobody says anything. You walk up with your 3 dollars and fifty cents, the stench of toothpaste, mustard, and all manner of foulness radiating off her unkempt hair. The haughty look in her eyes as she looks up at you. The shameful, yet aroused, redding of her cheeks as she takes you out of your pants. Your eyes begin to water, not out of pleasure, as her talents in yapping have translated to blowing, no... They water at the sheer humiliation of it all. You, being blown by a piece of garbage, Gertrude Garbage. Her, having to reduce herself to prostitution to the commoners like a piece of rabble. God, this might be Grimmi's most sexual model yet, and she wasn't even trying.
