Vituperation
In my three years as Lt. General of the Rockville, Maryland Day Camp for Underemployed Adults and Gen Y Fuckabouts, I had never before suffered the degree of vituperation Robbie, that trip-hop-loving vag, laid on me.
In my three years as Lt. General of the Rockville, Maryland Day Camp for Underemployed Adults and Gen Y Fuckabouts, I had never before suffered the degree of vituperation Robbie, that trip-hop-loving vag, laid on me.