Well, it took me a few hours, but I did manage to flip my pity switch. I went from pouty face to disgusted in record time. And all because of this one email.
"Yes. I am innocent... did not do drugs they're not mine. I was almost hit by my assistant Tarin's mom. I appreciate everyone giving me my privacy."
They weren't yours? How did they get in your pocket? Don't tell me you were "holding them for a friend". Anyone who has ever seen a family sitcom knows you shouldn't mess with that stuff.
She should admit they were hers and that she has a problem and I am sure far less people would want to vomit in her general direction. What a moron.
Are those scabs all over her
Are those scabs all over her face?