You couldn't muck out a horse stall in Christian Louboutins.

“That first night, I didn't have it all. And I still don't have it all but every…”

“Think God’s got bigger concerns in his house than me droppin’ the f-bomb, sweet…”

“Morning, little one”

“What the fuck!” Smithie shouted. “Where did you all go? Is anyone fuckin’ there…”