Be still my heart. What a sex pot. I’m in love, I’m in love, and I don’t care who knows it! Those hips don’t lie, and neither does the blood rushing to my pants. She’s a certified dime piece. How mad are all the cheerleaders around her though? They have to be pisseddddddd. They got all dolled up, put on their sexy Santa outfits, and Warriors mom came down out of the stands and make them look like poop. And I want to point out, they aren’t poop. They are lovely ladies. But not much can compare to the Mona Lisa, and that’s what we’re working with here. Warriors Mom, ya minx, never stop doing your thang.