wtaf is that photo. that bedroom is some crackhouse shit.
For starters wtf is that bedside ‘table’ and ‘shelf’ in the top left corner? The beside ‘table’ looks like stacked coloured plastic containers of some sort with a coffee mug and tissue box on top (real classy). 1 accidental shift while you’re fucking, the mattress moves to the left and you knock the containers, either the coffee spilling over you/the floor/the shelf with your shit on it, or the stacked containers gonna timber. The shelf next to it looks like a metal extendable shelf you see in a storage room of sorts, or to file paper work in a company. Not one to be holding clothes or other miscellaneous items.
And don’t even get even get me started on the shitshow of a bed. JFC. As if the absolute disarray of colours and designs on the sheets, pillows and doona, like the bed was meant to replicate the sensation of having a stroke, isn’t enough to make you vomit in your mouth. The doona looks grey and almost wet, with spots of FORBIDspamouration or stains all over the light coloured doona. And the pillows?! Look like either the guys tried to cover up a bedroom murder (and done a terrible job) or he likes his girls 1 week of the month. Or he has incessant nose bleeds. Or maybe I’m looking into too much and he is a wine in bed drinker, a man of prestige. But from the other aforementioned factors I doubt it. Put it any way you like, no way would I put my head near, let alone on, any pillow that looks like it should be in a crime scene photo.
Either this guy fresh outta school and been FORBIDDENed out by mummy and has to salvage shit he found on random footpaths or in salvos, or he spends his money on drugs and doesn’t care about other aspects of his life (like a bed that I actually would wanna sleep in, not one that looks like the kind you’d use to sleep if you had a sleep over at the poor FORBIDDENs house as a FORBIDDEN).
And I’m no woman or feminine creature but who would walk into a room and still feel any sexual connection after this? It’s like walking into someone’s room and they got jars of piss and shit and cum and a ball of nail clippings, belly button lint and bum fluff in the corner. It’s not something that screams sexually knowledgeable. Half of the experience and sexual attraction is making the woman be of the interpretation that you are successful, or leave a healthy and hygienic lifestyle. Nothing screams hygienic or sexually attractive about cumstain on your sheets that look like you’ve had since 1994 in a room where even though I’ve only seen a very small portion of it through this photo, feel repulsed enough to comment on the number of disturbing things that would make me disinterested and want to leave.
What woman would lower her standards to this, I don’t know any personally this attractive that I’d be able to bone in a room like this.
But obviously from the looks of the photo and judging by the short albeit telling and informative description of Stephanie Kocass as “the cheating whore” (or Stepahnie Kocass as you spelt it, assuming you didn’t misspell and her parents were drunk when they named her), the bedroom was not enough to deter her and she lowered her standards, which I guess aren’t that high anyway consider she’s a, again in your words, “cheating whore”. But imagine cheating on someone in a room like this. Not worth imo.
She is very hot though I will give you that, at least from the photo I’d wanna stick my dick in the crease of her ass and cum on her tan line. As long as she didn’t get hepatitis from sleeping in this bed were golden. Stephanie, if you ever wanna get fucked in a real bedroom that doesn’t look like it’s straight out of a heroin addicts house, hit my line. Or someone be generous enough to drop the FORBIDDENchat. I’m sure it wouldn’t be too hard given she fucked someone in a trap house.
I just turned full critic mode but I felt compelled to write-up an in depth analysis into this photo, the disarray of the room and the women’s supposed acceptance of such shoddy quality of attempted sexual enticement.