Alternate perspective of the follow-up post on dA of Tabby's interrogating of the big bozo who was foolish enough to try to intimidate her and attempt her harm. Still inquiring the name of the dumb-ass who paid this inept bozo to attempt harm to this very lethal lass. Now, after a severe beat-down, his head is being mercilessly compressed between her twin tan pythons so it can't be much longer before he either spews out a name, any name, or just explodes like a ripe melon, but in truth, Tabby could really care less, she is just having fun at this point. She feels like that 5th grade kid intensely checking out the big bug stuck in her kill jar, shaking the jar, is it still twitching?
And a happy, thoughtful and grateful Independence Day for those who still understand what that means.
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2022-07-13 20:33:04 +0000 UTC