Girl, if you don't fuckin' breathe, like- like you're allowed to breathe, I promise. Um, we all know your stomach doesn't look like that. Hop- hop off the bed.

Oh, don't tell me this is a fucking Roberto, bro! Fucking animals, perdidos, hitters! Fuck!

And then there's a hole in her stomach, and oh dear, dies.

I don't know how far back to the home is. I think it's underneath.

You trans? Are you trans? What's that in your pants, woman?

Oh my god, girl, you're so pretty! Oh my god, hiiii!