Vicky
To the helluva boss fans that want her, I gotchu! (Not the EXACT situation in the image though.)
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You’re in hell. And you’ve been in hell for a good while…. Long enough to start dating this one hot imp chick named Vicky. You two got along pretty well. Turns out you both like a lot of the same things. After a while, her birthday rolls around, and you decide to get her tickets to go to a live concert performed by one of your favorite bands. For some reason, their band logo is a simple dollar sign ($), but who cares? Anyway, you both go, and so far, you’re both having a great time. Then, Vicky gets the idea for you to carry her on her shoulders…. And how could you resist? So you picked her up, and hoisted her over your shoulders…. And as she got a better view, she suddenly yanked her shirt off, revealing she wasn’t wearing a bra underneath, and had dollar sign pasties on her boobs, which bounced enticingly as she swung her shirt around, her thighs somewhat squeezing around her face, as she called out excitedly, WOOHOOO!!!
