Ham who always "fucking slays" This ham beast I know is of the female variety, although I could be incorrect since I saw no curves...only a blob(?) Every day she greets me and embraces me, and I get a big whiff of her greasy hair. I guess putting your arms up to shampoo your hair is strenuous exercise, eh? She always, always, ALWAYS tells me how she's "fucking slaying" today, regarding her clothes, hair, body, etc. Repetition doesn't turn it into reality. I'll try though. Fat people die. Fat people die. Fat people die. Fat people die. Fat people die. Fat people die. Fat people die. Fat people die. Fat people die. Fat people die. Fat people die. Fat people die. Fat people die. Fat people die.