Hackin' Emails Ain't Easy
Jill:
Hey sis!
Sis:
Jill! Hey, what's up?
Jill:
Hey sis, you're a good hacker, right?
Sis:
Err... `Guess so, what's up?
Jill:
I'm suspecting Freddie, my BF that he's a player.
Sis:
Uh-huh, and?
Jill:
I need you to hack his email. Can you do that?
Sis:
Can I? D-uh! It's easier than hackin' bank's account!
Jill:
Okay then, I'll leave it to you.
Sis:
`Kay then. Come ova' to me house `n I'll show ya!
Jill:
Sure! How does 3 `o clock sounds?
Sis:
Like heaven to me!
Sis:
O_o
Jill:
Oh f***! Oh no no sh** no heck!
Sis:
OMG!
Jill:
No, sis!
Sis:
Oh Jill, that's it! I'll expose!
Jill:
(faints)
Chatting
Lil' sis:
Hey sis.
Sis:
Keep the distant lil' sis.
Lil' sis:
But sis!
Sis:
I've warned you! Now pose topless.
Lil' sis:
What!?
Sis:
I've found Brandon's email.
Lil' sis:
Huh?
Sis:
He'll give me 1000$ for your topless pic.
Lil' sis:
Where'll he put it?
Sis:
In a frame on his bedroom wall.
Lil' sis:
What if he deson't?
Sis:
He signed the contract, if he deson't a 200000$ will come in hand.
Lil' sis:
He's rich?
Sis:
Ain't he your crush?
Lil' sis:
He is a jet-setting playboy, he goes to the Night Club for women every night.
Sis:
Cool, cause my friend porn star Yuki met him.
Lil' sis:
What'd she do?
Sis:
She'd marry him, and they did. So he wants your topless pose to remember you by.
Lil' sis:
`Kay.
Sis:
`Kay Lil' sis. Now Brandon will be your master, slave! He has you topless pose.
Lil' sis:
(faints)