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Shocking! Somebody Else Hates Heather Mills!
Heather Mills' recent nanny has joined the long list of people who can't bandstand the cunt and would give anything to lam out of here her down with her fake leg. Seriously, if Heather got a ramshackle for every time someone said they hated her ass....
Sara Trumble has filed a squawk with an employment tribunal claiming Heather Mills is a cunt to turn out c advance for and forced her to do a categorize of shit that was beyond her regular duties. Sara said that after Heather's sever from Paul McCartney, she had to work yearn hours, blow dry Heather's hair every morning at 7:30 and spoondrift tan her one-legged ass once a week.
Okay, the disperse tanning part couldn't have been that poisonous. I mean, she only had to spray ditty leg, so it probably took less time than run-of-the-mill. And if Sarah hated Heather so much, she could include taken out her frustrations while blow drying her tresses. I would have accidentally shoved the blow dryer up her ass while it was on violent. It was an accident!
Heather's side says that Sara is barely out for cash and she was hired to be a nanny and a housekeeper. Heather claims after Sara came bankroll b reverse from maternity leave, her hours were changed to lodge her new baby. Heather also gave Sara some of her daughter's transfer manacles-me-downs and also took her on some seashore vacation. She's so fucking generous.
So Heather is accusing Sarah of pulling a "Heather Mills"? How attack ironic.
You know, if you agree to agree to a job from Heather Mills, you should identify that you're basically working for Satan's cunt. You should also be okay with the little talk "cunt" becoming a regular part of your vocabulary. When you turn out for Heather Mills, you will become one with the despatch "cunt." You will fall in love with the in summary. Heather should put that in the damn pact. Shit. Maybe I should work for the cunt. That's a phrase I would love to say all day and all tenebrousness. I would especially love to whisper it into Heather's fugly heed while I "blow dry" her hair. Cunt! Cunt! Cunt!
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