Here’s a little 411 on chicks: They detest on each other with such a vengeance that it will make your head spin. It’s an innate thing, guy. If a bunch of honeys are in a room and a recent, hotter chick joins the crowd, these harlots will talk shit and attack her with all their petty, jealous ammo. Do not make no doubt of us? Well, poor Dylan here was at a lap dancing club minding her business and looking precious in this tit-hugging number when all of a sudden a babe next to her at the bar deliberately knocks a drink down the front of her shirt. Yep, we told it. Deliberately. Why? ‘coz she was crazy that Dylan was getting all the attention from the boob hounds at the bar. Not to worry coz Dylan might have gotten all soaked, but a helpful patron steps in to rescue her and takes her to his house so she can get without those moist clothes and onto his jock. And lad does that babe work his 10-Pounder. That babe uses all her resources. She throats that weenie. She titty-fucks that meat-thermometer. She even jacks it for a whilst. And then, she lowers her gushy slit onto it and rides it until it explodes. Way to turn a bad situation into an opportunity to get some, Dylan.