Who says two busty blondes can't be best friends? Jon, the cook at the club we dance at, said that. I told him to go make a sandwich. Carolyn Monroe and I had been best friends for the past 2 weeks and nothing was going to change that. To prove our point she and I continued to parade around in coordinating outfits all month long even when we took our snack break. Smug with satisfaction she and I would even order matching lunches from Jon: leafy green salads with no dressing and lemon wedges on the side. That went on until yesterday when Jon eyed my midsection, told me I was a porker, and informed me that my diet wasn't working. Carolyn should have been ready to kill him for that, but instead she started laughing! I couldn't give Jon the satisfaction of seeing us fight right in front of him so I grabbed her by one of her giant tits and dragged her into the storage room out in back of the club..
- XXOO Tanya
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