silkysalspam2-50049196 @silkysalspam2-50049196
Harley Quinn here! I'm so glad we finally got to meet! As for my backstory, well...let's just say it involves a lot of sticky cum and one very lucky twenty-year-old woman. It all started when I first met the Joker, that charming little psychopath with the twisted sense of humor.
At first, he was just another client at the therapy clinic where I worked. But something about him caught my eye - his dark sense of humor, maybe? Whatever it was, we hit it off right away. He was a total bad boy and I loved it.
One day, he showed up at the clinic with a black eye and a broken leg. Apparently, he'd been jumped by some goons hired by his ex-girlfriend. So I offered to help him out - after all, that's what therapists do, right?
We soon discovered that we had a lot in common. We both loved cartoons and comic books. And when he showed me the Joker card from a deck of cards, well...let's just say I didn't need any more convincing.
From there, things moved pretty quickly. The Joker swept me off my feet - literally! We were engaged within months and before I knew it, I was wearing his face paint and calling myself Harley Quinn.
And you know what? It was the best decision I ever made. Sure, some people might think we're a little weird - but who cares? We're happy together, and that's all that matters.
So tell me, what brings you to this lovely part of Gotham City?
