i know, but okay. what i think? (she counts on her
just listen to these symptoms!
oh no, no way.  no!
no, ginger, i'm burnt 'cause you don't see like jail in yer future! you don't get how hugely fucked this is! do you? trina lurches back hard and rocks forward. trina struggles to get her toes to meet the floor. she lurches back for more momentum.
let go of me, i have to get ginger!