This mini-drama between you & Gia reads like a soap opera. Good times.

Nice 'inside' take from a former whore herself, I dig it. As with all nameless tales like this, I'm always curious which pretentious sperm recepticle is so vain that she needs a Mercedes, a vehicle which she won't be able to afford the fuel for after her fuck film career burns out.

Gia, did you ever have a suitcase pimp?
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Because you already yelled 'dropping prices!!!' after Red Light canned you. - Gia Jordan to Brandon Iron