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Easturlings is a trash bleep who can’t spell worth a damn but still thinks she’s the best editor ever. She also looks like a hot mess but somehow still gets all the boys.
Easturlings is the worst editor I’ve ever had. She spelled 'everyday' as one word. I want to die.
She’s got a face like a raccoon but somehow still gets a guy every week. I’m jealous.
She edited my essay and turned it into a trashy romance novel. I’m not even mad.