Phoenix Maplewood i hate the air he breathes

Guillotina was all ready for a brawl. She could tell she had hit a nerve. This made a smug smile appear. She liked pressing buttons, even in complete strangers. It had gotten her in trouble a few times but she didn't care. She had legs, she could use them.

Then he had the nerve to cuss at her. She gasped loudly at his rudeness. Luckily she had the perfect comeback because Guillotina was quite rude herself. "Why don't you fuck yourself first? You'd get more pussy that way." She flashed him a wolfish smile. Men hated being called women. She couldn't wait to see what he would say back. Just in case she also kept her eye on him. You could never trust men and their tempers. They were remarkably short.