bio: It first started when they named a
state after me... "i' Da Ho!" alternative spelling(Idaho). After that I
perused around my turf looking for kicks and kicking whatever the hell I
felt like. One day I kicked my way into officer Jo's bum... and I found
myself in jail with a bail larger than the whole fucking state of
Kansas. So, instead of paying my time I said "Fuck This Shit" and left
jail and went back to my roots: peddling almonds and my body. I quickly
made enough money to go to my dream city: Las Vegas, home of all the crazies.
While I distributed my money from establishment to
establishment, I managed to have
over a dozen "celebrations" at the "Best little Wedding Chapel west of the
Mississippi". Infact, I was such a frequent customer that I always got my
10th free.
Eventually I grew bored of my life, thowing money in the direction of
greased up male strippers with pirate hats and winning the hearts of
married gamblers. So,
I said "Fuck this shit!" and headed South. I hopped on my moped and went
strait for Atl. I had remembered that one of my husband's had told me
about
this kick ass group of Hookas patrolling da skreets of Atl. He said these
girls were attractive fuckers and didn't take shit from anyone. Being a
hottie myself, I just had
to meet these girls. So, here I am tearing up this shiznit as best I can
with my Girls!
average rate: usually works
for
whatever smack ya got. However, if you are only wanting a
quickie you can usually pay in cheese
patrolling da skreets since: men were
men and women knew their place... Fo' Eva Biznitch!
