It's like the Stanning Gods felt sorry for me after tricking me so cruelly with the talentless, forgotten fad Lady Gaga and decided to make it up to me by setting my old faves' careers on FIRE.
I hope her children die! After that, I wish she falls down the stairs in her apartment and tumbles, her legs bend and fold around her titties, cracking as she helplessly rolls down. Her left breast bursts and out run millions of Black Widow spiders. They lay eggs inside her squeaky vagina and infest her anus - Wendy screams in agony but simultaneously feels aroused. Vaginal fluid gushes out of her puss, washing the spiders away. A mangled, half-aborted fetus pops out of her vagina. Wendy is overwhelmed and this sh*ts all over her unwashed carpet; the fluorescent, liquid-like feces covers her body tightly - too tight, actually - for it wraps around her neck and chokes the disgusting, worthless, diabetic bitch to death
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