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I am a Hostess for DJ Elwood, DJ Becky, and DJ CherryBomb at The Collarsseum Club!!


I Have Been Hosting in Sl For 4 1/2 yrs and LOVE Every Minute of it!!! I Enjoy Entertaining And Makin It Fun For all Of Our Vips And New Comers!!! Level Headed Yes i Am !! A Brat Yes!!! But Very Independent!! I Have a Sim With A Zoo Of Breedables That Keep Me Busy and Outta Trouble!! hehe! Also i have music in my Soul!! I Wake Up To it Go to Sleep With it!!! My Next Goal Will Be To learn how to be a Dj Next!!!! My Motto In LIfe is ANYTHING IS POSSIBLE!!! Woots!!!! My sl Is all About Fun!!!!!

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