I am every southern bred country girl on a calendar hanging in a mechanic's shop.

I am the south. My legs are big and strong from doing manual labor, my tits are big because in Florida, we all buy bolt ons. My body is covered in tattoos and my Norwegian Viking features really make my icy blue eyes pop. My white skin glows like a blizzard underneath my long black braids.

An American flag bikini and brand new Nike Air Ones scream- Murica.

Right is white, build the wall! Other countries are $hitholes, if they weren't why would they want to come here? But we got enoug...

I am every southern bred country girl on a calendar hanging in a mechanic's shop.

I am the south. My legs are big and strong from doing manual labor, my tits are big because in Florida, we all buy bolt ons. My body is covered in tattoos and my Norwegian Viking features really make my icy blue eyes pop. My white skin glows like a blizzard underneath my long black braids.

An American flag bikini and brand new Nike Air Ones scream- Murica.

Right is white, build the wall! Other countries are $hitholes, if they weren't why would they want to come here? But we got enough problems of our own so you just stay over there and keep putting bananas on that there boat.

In the south we eat greens, hog mawls, hominy and drink sweet tea, that's why the women here are curvy, sassy, and irresistible. Bow down darkies, worship my big American ass and tits. You'd do anything just to come to the greatest country, the land of opportunity. So bow down and clean the soles of my Nikes with your inferior mouth. What these shoes cost could have fed a large family in a third world country for a week. Yee-haw