A very obese human being (at time of
post, we have evidence to believe that this human being is a
female) of puerto rican descent who resides, or had resided in the Bronx and is extremely
rude and belligerent to the human race.
John: "Excuse me, but do you have a
pen I can borrow. My dying
father is in the emergency room, and the hospital needs me to fill out an insurance form."
Lorraine: "What do I look like to you? Some kind of shitty-ass
ball-point ink producing factory??? Get outta my way, before I sit on you and use you flattened remains as a slug for a coke machine!"
John: "OMG! There's no need to be a Bronxilla!"