Joy Taylor is 37 years old.
No husband. No kids.
And if it wasn't for her boob job, she'd be another refrigerator shaped girl working behind the camera.
In 8 years she's still gonna be doing podcasts, sad that no rich athlete saved her. And when she looks around at all her other girlfriends who settled down, she's gonna be in her apartment...staring at herself in the mirror, contemplating old age alone, trying to force a phony smile like Joaquin Phoenix's Joker... convincing herself that she doesn't regret not having children and passing up all those men.
I'm sure a tummy tuck and BBL will fix it all tho.
No husband. No kids.
And if it wasn't for her boob job, she'd be another refrigerator shaped girl working behind the camera.
In 8 years she's still gonna be doing podcasts, sad that no rich athlete saved her. And when she looks around at all her other girlfriends who settled down, she's gonna be in her apartment...staring at herself in the mirror, contemplating old age alone, trying to force a phony smile like Joaquin Phoenix's Joker... convincing herself that she doesn't regret not having children and passing up all those men.
I'm sure a tummy tuck and BBL will fix it all tho.