Oh, Ginger, no!
Spike's Bitches 47: Someone Dangerous Could Get In
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Ginger, I'm thinking of you.
This probably doesn't count as "doing anything" but I could not stop myself...it's like Elmore Leonard consulted on the world's grossest pixar movie, but maybe it will make someone smile. [link] Don't worry, Ginger, your immune system is quite a stud.
I wish I even had the right words to say to you, Ginger, but I know nothing except you're a wonderful person, and I don't want you to have any pain or distress. Oh, how I wish people got what they deserved, because you would be sailing with the clearest skies and the steadiest of winds. I...I don't know.
ita ! said what I don't have words for currently. I am so sorry, Ginger. Please, please let us know if there is anything we can possibly do.
Oh Ginger. You're in my thoughts.
That is a thing of beauty, erika. I definitely need Raylan on the job.
I've decided I'm going to be this 17-year survivor [link] That's the plan.
It would get worse before it got better, but you'd live.
That's a good plan.
I like that plan, Ginger.
Good plan, Ginger. You do that, okay?