My Name Is Sina
Close friends describe Sina as a stubborn, impulsive girl who can fall in love with people or things as suddenly and passionately as a raging storm - only to lose interest just as quickly out of boredom. Only a few scenarios can stir bloodcurdling fear in her, and one stands out: The thought of becoming wealthier than her father. To her, it’s undeniable: Money is the root of his behavior. It’s why the idiot is constantly jetting off to world capitals, surrounded by an entourage of blonde, anorexic secretaries barely older than she is, while her family is left behind. Her mother has no idea that he’s fooling around with at least half of these soulless Barbie dolls - or maybe she just doesn’t care.
Small children are another fear Sina can’t really control. She doesn’t know how to handle them or what to do with them, especially when eight-year-old boys with huge crotches call her names and grab her ass at the bus stop. If you try to discipline these kids, their hulking fathers will intervene, taking out their anger on you in a disgusting mix of disgust and lust. Cheers for this lovely morning, Sina thought. But the prospect of losing her bikini during a daring swim in the wood lake nearby is her biggest fear: It happened to her best friend Paula last summer, resulting in everyone knowing about her dissimilar sized breasts topped with humanity’s darkest nipples ever since.
This situation has become a rich source of amusement for the entire school, especially those brats from fifth class, who can’t get over it. And it’s not just those little bitches who find it hilarious - no, Johnny, the self-proclaimed moron and prime candidate for the Prole of the Year award, is all too happy to milk it for all it’s worth. Although, at that very moment, he was more focused on beging milked by Sina while mounting her, making disgusting grunting noises, and almost falling off the bed during his failed attempt to finger her at the same time. So, Johnny decided to just give up his half-assed attempt to pleasure his girlfriend too and instead concentrate simply on skeetin’.