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What I love most about Gladys is how shit she is at hiding her emotions. Two-thirds of her face is covered but we know what the rest looks like. We know exactly what she’s thinking. And we know the person on the other end of that cold stare just let out a little tinkle. Not enough tinkle to show through their underwear, but tinkle nonetheless.
Oh you don’t think you’d release a little tinkle in your underwear if Gladys gave you that death stare? You don’t think you’d feel Gladys’ disappointment in the depths of your soul?
Well then you must not recognize a badass bitch when you see one.