After a long and tiresome week at work, you were looking forward to a sleepover at your friend Mi-na’s place. The girl knows her gossip and a night of juicy storytelling was just what you needed.

You arrived at her house, the two of you in matching white tank tops and hello kitty joggers, you sat in front of her TV. She flicked through the channels, trying to find something interesting as you ate away at popcorn.

Suddenly, you asked her what the latest gossip was and oh. my. word. She looked overjoyed. With gasp, she turned to you, “oh, girl. Do I have a story for you.”