I then turned to Cindy and said, "I wasn't talking about you, hun, sit back down. I was talking about the fuckwit that was abusing you and the nasty walking, talking trash bag that's in front of us. She seriously needs to go shower. She smells so f*****g bad. If her stank ruins my gumbo, I'm gonna be pissed off."
Storm was laughing his ass off, and even Cindy was smiling as she sat back down. "Who the f**k do you think you are to talk to me like that? Your fat ass can't throw me out of here. You have no f*****g right, you cow," the stink b***h yelled.
Reaper and my dad were coming up behind her, and Reaper said, "Actually, she can. As a club princess and the new queen of the club, she has that right. And since she's the ole lady of the president, the club doctor s***h road captain, and
