I’m a rock chick babe and you better know it!
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I’m a rock chick babe and you better know it!
I am a rock chick babe and you better know it. With this statement I came home from my weekly shopping, having browsed through the sales in an already low-cost shop. Makes you feel good knowing you didn’t break the bank doing so. Right now, though, that is not what is on my mind. I also came home with a whole bag full of medication to help me out over the next 4 weeks because my body always has its own mind and it needs to be fed its chemicals 4 times a day. Not so much rock chick now, huh? Pink sings in “So What?” that she’s just lost her husband and that she will not pay his rent. I can live with that, I am single so I…