I wish I could tell you whether or not this Venice Beach Robocop’s legs were going “kzzzzzzzt kzzzzzzzt kzzzzzzzt kzzzzzzzt” with each step, but it was hard to hear over the sound of my mouth going “Haaaaa Haaaa Haaaa Haaaa.”
She looks like one of those weird artsy girls that lives in her studio and shows up at the party late by herself and has all kinds of pills you never heard of.
When little girls go into their mother’s closet and try on those huge shoes and jewelry it’s funny, but you kind of have to get over it when you’re 30.
