Dear Bigot wannabe hick girls, Im sorry that i am prettier than you and that my sexuality has you pressed more than roadkill. Second of all, if you live on the main road in the city and have a yard the size of a living room, you are not "Country". So plop your fake asses down, and fix yourself. I wish you all the best with your chewing tabbacco addiction, and your mouth cancer, there is always feeding tubes and dentures. Be blessed.
P.S. - Maurissa, its called proactive, look it up.
