Judy used to work out AND she had a weird sense of humor and secret sadism.
Well she’d lay in the park at night in a white dress and act as if she had been robbed. Then if men approached to help she’d say:
walk no closer, I’ve pooped my panties from fear
TWO TYPES OF men:
1) the kind that averts eyes or runs
2) the kind that are INTERESTED in being near THAT shit. Yeach! What? To be chit-vellrous? Bah.
So from her crotch, Judy draws a gun that shoots PANTIES and PU PU PU PUDDING. Chocolate of course!
good morning San Diego!!!