Blogger is giving Me a hell of a time

So I finally fought My way through the new Blogger sign in. Not very fun. But I really wanted to access this blog so I could keep all you men updated on what I'm up to, since My life is much more interesting than yours.

I have been very very busy. Niteflirt is not My only means of making money. There are alot of suckers that come into the club and drop wads of dough, thank god. I had Me a new victim for a couple of weeks, but he wasn't gettin the kitty so it went sour. When are you guys gonna figure it out? Girls like Me only string dudes along for the dough, and of course the fun of it. Keeps life interesting. Gives us something to talk about in the dressing room. Like the blood man, or the enema party guy, some of you are just a joke away from being condemd to live in your bedroom wanking to internet porn for the rest of your life.

For any of you that have talked to Me lately, you may have heard Me say that I'm hoping to move. Guess what that means? I'll be available more often on Niteflirt. The more I'm on Niteflirt, the more calls I get. Calls = money + tributes + presents!

So I don't know where I want to move to yet, but I'm bored here. Need to be closer to the city. More places to party there, and a girl like Me doesn't want to drive more than 10 minutes to get home at 4am. I'm sure I'll find a nice party pad somewhere, and you guys will get to see pics of me having fun on your dime.