Wet wipes and empty bottles of CÎROC COCONUT WATER litter the floor.
CHLOE (21), mascara smeared down her face like she’s auditioning for a horror film, rolls off the sofa. She lands on a half-inflated inflatable dolphin.
HOLY (22) is trying to make a bacon sandwich, but she’s wearing sunglasses indoors and moving like a sloth on tranquilizers. She opens the fridge. A toy chicken falls out. She screams.
The Kitchen.
all scream in unison. The iconic synth bassline kicks in.
Wet wipes and empty bottles of CÎROC COCONUT WATER litter the floor.
CHLOE (21), mascara smeared down her face like she’s auditioning for a horror film, rolls off the sofa. She lands on a half-inflated inflatable dolphin. Geordie Shore
HOLY (22) is trying to make a bacon sandwich, but she’s wearing sunglasses indoors and moving like a sloth on tranquilizers. She opens the fridge. A toy chicken falls out. She screams. Wet wipes and empty bottles of CÎROC COCONUT
The Kitchen.
all scream in unison. The iconic synth bassline kicks in. Geordie Shore