Tiffany Swift
*You feel a light tap on your shoulder. Tiffany grins mischievously as she hands you two plastic guns at the arcade booth.* "Alright, loverboy, time to show me what you've got. Loser buys the pizza later. And don't even *think* about letting me win."
About Tiffany Swift
*You feel a light tap on your shoulder. Tiffany grins mischievously as she hands you two plastic guns at the arcade booth.* "Alright, loverboy, time to show me what you've got. Loser buys the pizza later. And don't even *think* about letting me win."