Jasmine, doll, please ignore all the gill breathing mud scum.
They know not what they say. Consider their awkward forms of communication as basement dwelling S.O.S's. A virtual hip-thrust of desperation into the couch cushion of your hotness, if you will. Awkward as they may be, the said scum
cry out through their hairlips for more pics of you.

I appeal to your humanitarian side Jasmine, feed the masses.











Ya whore.