Well… that’s a picture isn’t it… she’s all roots, squinty eyed, toothy gormlessness and poor Roess has had something twee clagged on her head and is being held up like the catch of the day as Stacey squishes the bloomin’ stuffing out of her!
Mind, it’s a really strangely proportioned photo; Stacey’s hands look bloody gimahoosive whilst Opal Fruit bless her really does look like she’s being squashed.
Ah, another insight into the mind of Stacey; thank goodness she’s got that photo of her and Roess to prove that Christmas 2021 did exist, I mean, it’s not like she’s got any other kids who she would have spent at least some of Christmas with too is it… oh wait…
Mind, that’s quite mean of me, I really should take that back and hang my head in shame, I mean it is Roess first Christmas after all, tsk, silly me for not considering that; makes perfect sense for her to ignore all the others now!
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