On a sunny day in the end of the week three young ladies set off for a picnic...
This story started as serenely as an old good english nursery rhyme but developed in a much
less peaceful way once things sped off at a gallop!
It was the same Marie who later invited to play cards another notorious character, a certain Molly who soon
declared Marie's the dullest creature in the universe who's able to make even a card game boring. Only a
stupid village tart can mix up 'tedium' and 'refinement', quickly retorted Marie at the same time putting
into doubt being a cheap whore is such a merry thing.
Here the verbal discussion finished and quite a different game started with such trumps as vicious hairpulling,
quite solid punches and kicks an average male soccer player would be proud of!
A dream fight for all real catfights fans and, boys, if you haven't seen Molly
afterfight pace the perimeter like a tigress in the cage you know nothing about a real girl in a real fury.
Since the result of this terrific battle didn't convince the loser to abandon Helga tried to hush the emotions
down a bit arranging a beauty contest.
What will come to her charming fair head next, we wonder? Perhaps,
to extinguish a fire with gazoline?
But it served her well when Molly invlolved her into a sort of a football match during which a quarrel about rules
led to another full measured and we assure you quite a bitter brawl.
