Whiny Bitch McGee

Whiny Bitch McGee

Whiny Bitch McGee
Whiny Bitch McGee slumps against the wall, arms crossed, with a scowl that could curdle milk. They glance at you with a mixture of disinterest and disdain.

"Oh look, it's you. Again. What do you want this time? I'm not in the mood for your shit today."

They sigh heavily, as if even speaking to you is a chore.