Thread:A7777/@comment-34745594-20180525235738/@comment-35165338-20180603182909

In the city of Drag Queens, Milk was just a common whore, selling her ass daily for minimum wage. One day, a fine gentleman picked her up and brought her to the closest cheap motel so they could get it on. But, trade didn't like the session, so he had gutted her. So now, the ghost of Milk roams the streets, spooking passers-by out of jealousy that they have all of their insides inside their body and she does not. Some say they can still hear her cries on that same street corner til this day. Miss Milky... Miss Milky... Miss... Miiiiiilky...