Being followed around by a blonde believing my daughter is possibly some kind of god/savior type. Not my idea of fun.
I have now decided that D'Anna Biers is even creepier when looking at me with some kind of adoration and worship than when she was trying to kill me, rather a lot.
I have now decided that D'Anna Biers is even creepier when looking at me with some kind of adoration and worship than when she was trying to kill me, rather a lot.