
WEIGHT: 63 kg
Bust: 36
1 HOUR:30$
NIGHT: +40$
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Big Red : Call me Big Red. Whitney : I'm W-W-Whitney. Darcy : Dude, it's Darcy. Carver : I'm big bad Carver. Kasey : Just call me Kasey! Big Red : I'm Courtney : Can she yell? Torrance Shipman : We'll try an oldie. Torrance Shipman : Awesome, oh wow!
Like, totally freak me out! I mean, right on! The Toros sure are number one! Missy : [cheering] I transferred from Los Angeles, your school has no gymnastics team, this is a last resort! Missy : OK, so I've never cheered before.
So what? How about something that actually requires neurons? Torrance Shipman : You're a great cheerleader, Aaron, and you're cute as hell, but maybe you're just not "boyfriend" material. Jan : They don't go, we win; once again, we're the best.
Torrance Shipman : I define being the best as competing against the best there is out there and beating them. They have to go. Cheerleaders : [Cheerleaders from opposing team] Hey, Toros! Torrance Shipman : Hey That's OK! Cliff : So, second place Torrance Shipman : It feels like first. Missy : You ripped off those cheers!
Count the trophies! Missy : Well, your trophies are bullshit, and you're a sadass liar. Torrance Shipman : All right, that's it! Get out of the car, I'm gonna kick your ass! Torrance Shipman : Courtney, this is not a democracy, it's a cheerocracy. I'm sorry, but I'm overruling you. Courtney : You are being a cheer-tator Torrance and a pain in my ass!