Welcome to the new normal, followers, failures and philanderers (who I love just the way you are). Horses in the pool, unspoken alienation and allegiance, patricide, matricide, and everything in between. It sure is a lot to keep track of, yeah? It’s time to blow this popsicle stand, so bring Maris a machine gun, and turn Warble loose, because they’re all out of bubblegum, and eat pieces of crap like these for breakfast!
Episode 3 - I Heard That You Like the Bad Girls, Honey Maris hits the streets to get the deets, and improves her arsenal...
I spy with my sandy eye an outpost in the distance that proves to have some internal troubles of its own. Maris and Warble...
The desert stretches out before our gals with inifinite potential of an endless horizon, and the road most traveled (at least, hundreds of years...