Yes, that is so insulting and beneath my dignity for me to be expected to socialize with that wicked evil Locker Room Blondie, as if there were any brain cell existent in her empty head. I learned early that Blondie tends to bark like a dog (and/or possibly a Turner Twit), so best to leave her outside in the backyard to run and play and do whatever she wants. However, I have no thought of locker rooms, we already explained a billion times about how, No, I always made a point of NOT taking a puff on the cigarette that was being passed around the girls' locker room, so that there is nothing more to say about that. How many billion more times do I have to go over that point? There is just nothing to say about that.