Here we see Big Black strutting her stuff like all Fashionistas do. Is that even a word? I have no idea. And in retrospect, it probably shouldn’t be, but when you have words like “Chillax” and “Diphthong”, well, I guess anything goes.
I feel like I’m on an airline circa nineteen-hundred-and-mad-men waiting for my Old Fashioned served by a
stewardess flight-attendant. Sorry. I’ll sit on the racist side of the bar. Wait a minute — that’s not racist … just old-fashioned! Ha! See what I did there?
Nish-nish. [phrase blatantly stolen from Hoffrey.]
P.S.: River Rat is not doing his duties. I’m very VERY disappointed.