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Floor Dancer


Cat is a dear friend of ours and a floor dancer here at the club. She'll start hosting soon. We are looking for a DJ between 2 and 6 pm slt to work with her. Interested? Contact Caitlynn (caitlynn34)

She says:

Hi I've been in sl for over 11 years. Im an avi who wears many hats in SL. I'm a hostess and dancing stripper. I am a Domina in the Frost family with 2 subs and a Dom Mentor as well as brothers and sisters.  I love to have a good laugh with people and im a harmless flirt with everyone. I believe that if its not fun why do it (in sl anyway).

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