What Ever Happened To Baby Jane
THE DIRTY ARMY: This bloated and drunk ana(mal) nicole smith impersonator calls it self a business owner in the heart of boulder, CO. Joy Douglas, Aka Lisa Sancho Dickson or what ever it calls itself now is basically just a frankenstein c*m bucket whom was ran out of every town across the U.S.
A warning to all, crossing her her path is like stepping in napalm dog shit. Do not serve this life support system for a bowl movement because she shits on everyone. Joy’s poor white trash background makes her one of the rudest and crassest customers any where she goes. Next to an undeserving reality TV housewife, I don’t think anyone has ever acted so entitled for being shit out of another body. This land monster is littered with infected tattoos, drds, and residual cum and crck from one of her many dealers. It is quite ironic that this troll scorns children, but her pink and glittery business shines like a child molester’s dream, with jars of free candy and puppies. I must hand it to her though, Joy D. is pretty famous around these parts; for getting arrested for dying her dog pink and screwing anything drunk enough to mistake her for a real person. I’d rater be held down and hot carled by every hobo in town than engage in conversation with this beast. The botched face job this thing rocks was masterfully put together by the same surgeon that injected cooking oil into that famous korean woman. This parasitic worm with +2s on its face actually had to burn down its own house to collect insurance money, then blew the insurance money on her 20 day stay at a five star hotel and cheap coke. Next time some pro-life asshole tries to guilt shock me with a picture of a bloody dismembered fetus, I’ll simply change their mind by flashing a mug shot of this painted pig.
