“After losing her head, she realized that the rest of her body was falling apart.”
Drake told her a thousand times that if she keeps having plastic surgery that after a while her body would start falling apart. Did she believe him? Hell no. She kept getting plastic surgery in the elusive search of the “perfect body”.
Now she is in fine shape and just like Drake told her, she is falling apart. Literally, falling apart. She lost her limbs to begin with and then, it didn’t take long for her head to follow.
That damn head wasn’t going to make me feel guilty. Hell no! It was her own fault, not mine! I only threw that plastic head into the dumpster where it belonged. Now her broken body is on an endless search to locate it to try and make herself whole again. She lives in the basement. I locked it. Serves her right. Nothing was ever good enough for her. The ungrateful bitch.
Photo Credit: ©Barbara Beacham
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