Juststopit
VIP Member
Whilst her dissasociating potato children stare blankly at the seats in front of themI can imagine her encouraging Renaynay and Oldfella to be like a brass bloody band with their instruments on that flight…she’ll be strutting up and a down the aisle, twerking and grinding herself against the drinks trolley yelling
‘Oi oi boi! He loves it!’ at the top of her lungs, then a story time (in reality a work of fiction) a few days later, about how she was unfairly judged as a breastfeeding, postpartum mother by EVERYONE on that flight. It’s all so predictable