CHICK HABIT BY APRIL MARCH

Our Lady friend is livid tonight. She has reached the end of her rope with her sweethearts wandering eye as of late. She gives him a stern look as he tries to swoon her. She is mapping out a way to tell him he better quit his tom catting ways if he doesnt want a one way ticket to bachelor-vill. She just has to figure out the words to get it through his thick skull.