Little Red Wagon Repairman
Girls Can't Wrestle
Seems like a fairly consistent pattern. I've been in a number of trick pads in my life on a somewhat regular basis and can't recall just how many times some whore tried to impress me with some Hello Kitty crap she just bought or hustled for. Put that nonsense away and give me a free second pop instead. After the hour's up I forget you exist too.
