How is Rockell, born and raised in Alabama, a true, down-home southern gal?
“I spent many nights riding down dirt roads in the centre of nowhere,” explained Rockell, her always happy expression making everybody feel fine. “We used to swallow. That’s what you do in little southern towns, ‘coz there isn’t much else to do. You’ve bonfires and everyone acquires jointly. Everyone knows everyone’s business. In the South, there is a thing about southern generosity, and it’s true. I have gone to other places where they weren’t so hospitable, so I definitely adore the South. Even here in south Florida!”
Rockell is a gent, almost certainly about it. A southern lady-killer. That babe could charisma the little birdies out of the trees. Now imagine Rockell as a PA. Your efficient, stacked secretary. You’d by no means get a lick of work done. You’d be lost in a trance for seven hours plus an hour for lunch as that babe went about her responsibilities.