God said Meg saw Stefani & thought that's a place I can get high, but was reproved by the banished Lady of the House, that can't be recovered from beneath an Irish Scrum. Meg saw that & stepped up for the fame enhanced fuk that exceeds current affairs.
A gang of Queer Police role players are laying seige to the Hill dressed in the Archangel fur, allowed friends invited, angering everyone who used to live here that expected to revive their class.
Women dislike the ridiculous Queers as much as Men, because they keep browning their Diks & often resent the task becoming painful without management.