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</div><b>Name:</b>Arisa Victoria Taylor<br/><b>Age:</b>25<br/><b>Sexuality:</b>Pansexual<br/><b>Hometown:</b>Tokyo Japan<br/><b>Date/Time:</b>Sunday, the 5th of July, 2021<br/><b>Location: poolside to bar to <a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fi.imgur.com%2FZQ5ExtX.png&amp;hash=82afe095bdcaac953299666323099b12" href="https://i.imgur.com/ZQ5ExtX.png" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Confessional</a> then back to the bar <br/>
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Coupled With:</b>Matt Moreno<br/>Tagging<br/>EVERYONE<br/><br/>Lingering pool side Arisa watched enough. New men and new worm flirting. Marcus hadn’t returned but she wasn’t going to be that desperate type. Matt was of course with his mistress. At the moment he was far from her mind. Checking her phone and nodding.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(153, 0, 204)">“Good for those two. Maybe sex day one was the secret .” </span>she said to no one at all after reading who won the date. Arisa was happy for them. They deserved it truly.<br/><br/>Picking up her plates and mess she went to the bar grabbing a wine glass alone with a bottle of sparkling red wine. And no she wasn’t going to drink it all she wanted it for the confessional. The room was lovely and walking in she took a look around, fixed her mic as she took a seat on the edge crossing her legs.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(153, 0, 204)">“Well, hi there.” </span>she started off with before chuckling.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(153, 0, 204)">“I make a terrible Rose The Hat. Glad it’s not an audition.” </span>chuckling as she popped that bottle of wine and lifting her glass.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(153, 0, 204)">“So. Love island viewers time for a recap.” </span>lifting both bottle and glass.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(153, 0, 204)">“I am surprised I made it through the recouping ceremony.” </span>filling her glass with the red elixir of truth then placing the bottle down keeping her glass up.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(153, 0, 204)">“If you are watching this please get your drink because I’m spilling my cup of tea exclusively for all of you. Cheers!”</span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:null">Leaning back and getting herself nice and relaxed as she took a sip of wine. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(153, 0, 204)">“I’ve had a rough start here that’s for sure. I like who chose me. Marcus as you all know. I’m not used to men….you all sadly know that dirty little. That wasn’t nice producers..Anywho y’all aren’t here for that so let’s start with Rebeccah god rest her soul. You’re gone but not forgotten. She ruined the order and took Marcus. If you want to blame anyone who started the domino effect blame that one butt karma got her… That whole arsed ceremony was a poo show. Well the only happy couple are Dom and Hans. They are also probably the most grounded though I’m biased and think my Marcus is the voice of reason.” </span>taking another sip she continued.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(153, 0, 204)">“I took Matt. I guess it was kinda a crap move to do but if Rebekkah broke girl code why not throw all the rules out? It’s a game.” </span>Arisa leaned in on purpose and whispered holding her free hand and speaking to the unseen fans.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(153, 0, 204)">“Some one should’ve told that woman it is a game. I bet she didn’t share well as a child but that’s just a guess.” </span>she said with shrug and another tiny drink.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(153, 0, 204)">“I got my man taken but she acted like I locked him in closet and sold her mangy mutt on Etsy!” </span>Arisa rolled her eyes so hard she thought she saw the back of her head!<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(153, 0, 204)">“It’s no secret that I do not like bleached blonde….Buttress. Im holding my tongue.” </span>winking at the camera knowing the audience could guess what she wanted to call Grace. They were smart people after all.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(153, 0, 204)">“You heard what she whispered to me, didn’t you? Bully much? She reminds me so much girls that get there fun button off to whispering insults. It really makes you wonder if someone took him how big of a tantrum she would’ve thrown….” </span>taking a breath and swirling her wine she let the cameras roll for a moment. The redhead held her palm up to the camera before resuming her monologue.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(153, 0, 204)">“I know! I know! I still gotta explain EVERYTHING , but I’m not done telling the tale of the bleached blonde buttress. And no…” </span>her index finger went up waggling as tsked shaking her head.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(153, 0, 204)">“Silly producers no I’m not drunk I just like how that rolls right off the tongue and buttress is fun to say. Why curse when you have such colorful vocabulary? I’m hoping someone makes a Twitter hashtags of it on her honor.” </span>Arisa nursed that mostly full wine glass as she chattered on.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(153, 0, 204)">“I’m still perturbed with how Triple B didn’t even give me the common curtesy to cool down! Talk about the audacity and Caucasity of it! She same to my bed and pressed me. Not cool! Really girl not cool. Yes to we’re mad and your feelings are valid Triple B but gurl, GURL I needed to cool down too! And back at it with the name calling! So I’m not only a, pardon my French I’m quoting her; a shit starter and a snake. Sure I might have ducked up….” </span>Arisa pointed to her chest before a much needed sip to wet her throat.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(153, 0, 204)">“…but that’s no ready to mentally tear down a person. I’m sure all you viewers can agree with that. I’m not saying I’m an angel but we all make mistakes. She lashed out. So did I. Guilty as charged. Sadly I’m still paired with her pet and I’m hoping we can work together, as friends but even he hasn’t spoken much to me and I have little hope she’ll pull her talons out long enough to let him make friends. The only good to come from this enemy situation is Marcus came back to me.  Fair trade off.” </span>her glass was lifted to her lips and took a bigger drink but that wine flute was still half full.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(153, 0, 204)">“That’s the main gossip you wanted to hear though I’m going down the list so let me list with a quick stop with…Victor. Almost chose him…almost. I did kiss him during the game but what stopped me? I heard what he did to Oliva. At least she had Harry Potter now and is out of my hair. Maybe she needs a break but girl can’t take a joke. I wish her well. So Victor I figured he’d kiss another woman if I chose him and I didn’t need the heartache.” </span>this time she drew a deep breath before slowly exhaling as she blinked a few times.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(153, 0, 204)">“I’m sure you’re all thinking why didn’t I choose Leon. I did try to advocate for him but it came out wrong. I know he rubbed so many the wrong way, including me but he didn’t need to be humiliated. As a minority on this show. I get it. I hope he’s well on the outside. You may not have been the one for me, but that display at the end made me question humanity in general. No one deserved to feel like an outcast…it sucks…”</span>Arisa blew a light raspberry with her lips.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(153, 0, 204)">“No opinion on the rest. Haven’t gotten that far with the originals so sorry no tea.” </span>she said sinply<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(153, 0, 204)">“So here I am talking my heart out to you guys on the outside. We’ve got new guys and girls here at the villa. Yaaaaay…” </span>her free hand pointed her index finger up and gave a bit of fake enthusiasm party gesture.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(153, 0, 204)">“I’m happy to make new friends but I haven’t had a chance to chat with the ladies all over them but I’m still happy I can talk to Marcus and I hope after his outing he still wants to talk to me.” </span>now she uncrossed and recrossed her legs before falling into a pensive silence.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(153, 0, 204)">“I think I needed that talk, but I got one last thing to say.  Life on the Villa is hard. It brings out the best and worst in people. Even me. Like me or hate me I’m going to try my best to play this game and not hurt anyone else in the process even if they hurt me. We all have no idea when our number is up. Damn that sounded ominous!” </span>Arisa burst into a fit of laugher.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(153, 0, 204)">“Not like that! Voted off the island you know what I meant!  But thanks for letting me vent. Either way. This is an experience and wow…..let’s see how it goes. Wish me luck.” </span>with that she downed the rest of the flute, stood up giving a wink and an air kiss.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(153, 0, 204)">“Let’s see if I can find Marcus and avoid the buttress. Arisa over and out.” </span>swiping the bottle she’d head back to the bar to put it back and get her trademark soda water with her side of maraschino cherries. Red not green because who eats the green ones anyways??? She wasn’t even sure if any one was even at the bar….