It’s like that?! I guess it is, because Prince Hot Ginge left Raffles in London last night with a little pink poking out of his pants and his nails covered in some fine, sexy polish. Bitch has got a freaky side! You know he’s got a garter, pink thigh-highs and a bustier underneath his normal clothes. No-no popping shit!
Whatever game Prince Hot Ginge wants to play, I’ve got the dice for. I’ll just swing by Vicky’s Secret to get him something super pretty and then we can do this. I’ll give him a manicure while he gives me a butticure. To quote Adina Howard: “I want a freak in the morning, a freak in the evening!”