Things a Babeshow Girl Will Never Say...
Just for fun (let's keep it light hearted), list some things you'll never hear a babeshow girl say to a caller. I'll start it off with a few of my own:
Wishlist? No hun, I don't have an Amazon wishlist. I earn really good money from this job, plus I avoid paying taxes on my Adultwork cam income, so I can afford to buy everything myself rather than begging strangers. That's better isn't it, I mean from a self respect perspective, yea?
Oh you work in IT? Cool. Tell me, is cloud computing REALLY taking over everything or is there still plenty of in-house, one server per system stuff going on?
Sorry I haven't been on telly for weeks, I don't get given many shifts cos I won't give the producer bj's like the other girls do.
Sorry you had to wait in the queue so long to get through to me love, this phone number's a bit expensive isn't it? I hope the queuing didn't cost you too much.
Nah, I'm not going clubbing this weekend babe. What with the beast from the east forecast for tomorrow, my local church is opening it's doors to homeless people to stop them freezing to death in their sleep, so I'm going to spend a few hours there serving food. It's good to do something selfless, ain't it?
The thing with this job yea, is that it's a bit of a slippery slope, you know? I started off doing bikini modelling, then gojng topless on the night shows, then showing my pussy on perv cam, then doing hardcore b/g stuff on the net, next I'll probably end up doing escorting lol. Keep an eye out for my hourly rates on Adultwork haha.
God yea, those Kardashians are such freaks aren't they?!? There's the one with two footballs implanted in her ass, you know - the one who sold dvd copies of her sex tape and then pretended someone else had leaked it without her permission; and then there's that bloke who now thinks he's a woman. The whole family are just attention whores.
Yea, I've got a long term boyfriend hun, been with him for years and love him go bits. The producers here tell me to pretend I'm single though, to get callers to think they've got a chance of dating me, but personally I prefer to be honest with you guys.
Glamorous?! Me? Ha, no chance babe, there's not a lot of genuine glamour in modelling, let me tell you. It's all pretend. Take last weekend, I was sat in a dive of an Essex nightclub at 1am, just to get some snaps for my Insta account, when really I was hating it and thinking what a bunch of vacuous, drugged up morons I'm surrounded with. As soon as I had a few pix on my fone, I was outta there.
Yea, I was gunna buy that Land Rover Evoque thingy, you know, to show off about on twitter, but then I though who needs a car when I can take the tube to the studio everyday, you know do my bit to keep co2 emissions down, yea?
Yea my family hated it when I started flashing my bits for my job. I haven't spoken to them since my Dad called me a prossie.
God who would have thought I'd end up working nightshifts! I might as well be working in a sorting office, what with the unsociable hours I end up doing.
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