This picture is torturously tiny, but still has "stroke potential" to quote our good friend the zenman.
I've been thinking about Tricia a lot lately. One of the things that comes to my mind are the reports that John T. Bone had talked her into doing one of his World's Biggest Gangbangs, but it never happened presumably because she had become infected around that time. I remember when I first read about that, I felt very frustrated and my heart and breathing quickened. I would've loved to have seen Tricia get systematically used as a masturbatory tool by pathetic cretins off the street, five at a time. "Next five! Next five!"