Girl, you literally say that when there's literally someone going a 10 out of 10 god damn, and I already have 120 messages asking me for my snapchats, so don't talk.

Girl, you're literally fucking all here like every fucking guy wants you. Like, you're not that special. Like, girl, I know so fucking many guys that would rather have me over you. Like, girl, how about you just like stop arching it? Like, BFR.

Yeah, no thanks, girl. You're really actually making a fool of yourself, like, genuinely. So, stop commenting on my posts and go somewhere else with your ratty-ass men and pull them there.

Girl, you really can't talk fucking much about me out of my back when you literally have your shorts rolled up to your fucking throat. They might as well be a fucking bikini, like, so don't try to fucking come for me when- Take a look at your own posts first, girl, and then talk to me.

I'm very, very sorry Lia, that dress, but like if you don't want to see it just scroll on, it's not really my problem.

Bro, you out here saying that I dance with Chen-Chen, like, the fuck, she ain't no Chen-Chen, like, bro, she archin' it too much. Desperate.

Girl, literally, get out of my comments, you're just mad because there's literally barely anyone commenting on your post when you literally have the shorts rolled up to your fucking throat, so don't be trying to comfort anyone and you can't say that I dance with Chen Chen, like, get the fuck out, man you're calling me desperate, you're the one who literally has the shorts to her throat that is called the definition of desperate, man Don't even try me, because literally, you're here sitting here behind a screen commenting