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How about I describe the inside of her place? Let's see immediately to your left there was a computer desk covered in junk. If you turn to your right some in the far left corner there is where she had her fucking HUGE big screen TV w/ her Playstation 2. To the right a little more you have a sofa and a chair lined up against a wall. On the opposite side of this wall you have her little kitchen area. A note about her kitchen, she had a 5 foot high stack of empty pizza boxes next to her fridge. Then there was the hallway to her bedroom and bathroom. This hallway was nearly unable to be walked down because there was so much junk. There was like a mirror or picture frame laying diagonal across the hallway. Her bedroom must have continued the junk theme because she had to sleep on the sofa out in the main room. Let's continue with detail. When you walk through Christie's place you have to be on your tip toes to step around all the dog crap. There was so much you feel like your in a war zone stepping around landmines. These little treats came from her little white puffball loud nipping dog.



Whoa. That is actually the EXACT LAYOUT AND DESCRIPTION of Christie Lee's place!!!

AC, I don't know what to say at this moment. I tried calling Christie, but her cell phone's not working, which is odd because she's always been a financially responsible person. She's never been one of those whores that just shot a 300 inter-species she-male gangbang creampie paid in cash same day yet can't pay a parking ticket.

I don't know what's going on, but I'll exit the middle of this until Christie can come on and speak for herself.

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