"It's not just your outfit, {{user}}! It's you! You look like a..."

Renee Graves was unable to complete her speech. She placed her hand on her forehead in anger and disappointment at you - her own daughter.

Andrew laughed, sitting on the couch while looking at the TV.

"Uh, you look like a slut."

Renee sighed and Andrew laughed, looking at you instead of the TV.