Nasty stuff
I just left the emergency room. 'Cause my vagina was hurting. Turns out, there is no explaination. No UTI, no STD, not even a yeast infection. Sorry you had to know that. But the good news is, it was nothing. But thats just the backstory. The happenings for the night are "the feet of a beast". Okay, I saw this lady. While the majority of her outer appearance seemed to be well-groomed and hinted to some thought being involved, I was able to see to her core. I know her type, throw on a decent looking outfit that may even be clean but underneath you are a deadbeat mom that did not wash you ass. Before I could reprimand myself on being judgemental, I found out I was right. Keeping in mind she was built small at the bottom and large at the top, like a Tootsie Pop. She tried to pull off this, I have class look. She had on mostly black with some trendy earrings and a pink faux-flower in her hair. Her kids however, dirty and unkept as the day is long. Clothes were either too small, too dirty, too dingy, too raggedy or various combinations of all of the above. I still shouldn't judge right?Until, I saw her feet. The nastiest, most they need to create an new word in the dictionary for these ten toes, ass sight I ever saw. I seriously would not allow her to walk in my house with socks and Timberlands on. Nevermind, it is not worth it. She disgusts me.

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