The Evil genius was referencing this picture.
Damn, dingo! Is nothing sacred?
P.S. One of the commenters on the Huffington Post website thought that NSFW meant “Not Safe For Women”. Ha, Ha, and Ha.
If Italian Vogue thinks that it’s okay to feature dingoes on their cover just because they are cheaper than hiring REAL MODELS, they are wrong. Dumbasses! If I had a subscription (as if I could afford it), I would totally cancel it because that’s just not right.
When the dingo threatened to write a book a few years ago, she wasn’t ephing around!
In answer to the alert on the right-hand side of the screencapture: No. No I do not want you to email me when this dipshit literature becomes available! I want you to flush it down the toilet!
Though I very much doubt that this book cover is real (it’s too gross for words!), I chose to post it here as evidence that this nutcase is serious as surgery about her literary phuckery. (The real book cover will of course have the dingo rising as a tall poppy in a field of poppies. Because she is the “tawrl porpy” and we all have tall poppy syndrome!)
Here’s the poorly-written write-up from Amazon.com: