Your Very Own Balloon Girl
Oh, yes. I’m your very own balloon girl… working right under your own nose as your secretary! You’ve found me out: I’m made of nothing but rubber! I’m literally one big balloon, nothing more and nothing less.
You’ve called me into your office to carry out my punishment… but not until you’ve had a bit of fun with me first and watch me squirm, confess, and accept my fate. I’m JUST a poor balloon girl after all… I guess it’s just my time. All that will be left of me soon are bits of popped Tara…