Good morning campers!
This morning I logged on and … didn’t fiddle around trying to make myself looking presentable with my new mesh/bento shape and noggin stuffz. But I slipped back into my old beautiful self, rezzed my new RV and set off for a little spritztour around my new home continent Satori, on Linden Route 8.
Oh btw, talking about campervans, me’s gotta go now. Need to find the new Police Clearance Station to get Oubaas’ paperwork sorted out. Will prolly get weighed there as well – Oubaas, not me – and also get to hear some nasty remarks about road safety and roadworthiness of my fuxn vehicle. But they can lick my shiny ass, I’ve got a licence, valid for 3 days, and can drive my shitty van in all kinds of shitty condition. 😉 And anyway, I’m a fit middle aged lady who hardly speaks or understands English and I got a foreign nation’s drivers licence and they wouldn’t dare fucking with me. So just mumbling “Oh my” and “Oh dear” from time to time and we should be okay-ish. 😉
Will dress a bit provocatively, showing more skin than absolutely necessary, act a bit flakey (and switch my usual inner April Ludgate off) … just for good measures. 😉