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lyrics: I can feel the flames on my skin
Crimson red paint on my lips
If a man talks shit, then I owe him nothing
I don't regret it one bit, 'cause he had it coming

They say I did something bad
Then why's it feel so good?
They say I did something bad
But why's it feel so good?
Most fun I ever had
And I'd do it over and over and over again if I could
It just felt so good, good
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lara thomas

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Apr 17 2018, 12:21 AM
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Lara was pretty sure that it was totally ridiculous that she had to go out and buy her own costume for the next movie she'd be starring in. Starring was, well, the nicest way to put it and costume was, well, what she liked to pretend it was. Obviously, she'd only be in it for the first five minutes, and while she could probably pull out something she already owned, she hardly wanted to repeat outfits and have the seedy men online who liked to call themselves critics call her out on it. She supposed it could have been worse, at least this way she got to go shopping, which she loved. She got to try on lingerie, which she also loved, and after all, she was never going to look as good as she did now.
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She had been to this particular shop a few times now, the assistants there just assuming she liked buying pretty things to impress her significant other in. Lara was sure, that was probably best, they'd probably be less inclined to be as helpful if they learned she was picking out outfits to do porn in. She'd already been there for awhile now, unable to choose between the five lingerie sets she had already tried on. She could play it safe, go for something lacy and black which she knew was a crowd pleaser, she also liked the look of some more paler colours, light blues and peaches and something off white. She decided the only way she was ever going to decide was if she asked one of the assistants for their (probably unhelpful) opinion.
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Stepping out from the changing room in a frilly lace two piece, Lara heard an "Oof!" fall from her lungs as her body crashed into another's. "Oh god, sorry!" She stepped back, quick to stare up and down at the unfortunate victim of her terrible attention skills. She smiled though, unable not to, after all, she'd stumbled into someone hot and wearing about as much as she was. "Nice, uh, bra. I bet it'd look better in red though." Probably not her place to say, she knew that, but in her head, she was already picturing what it would look like and the fact of the matter was, it was a pretty damn good image.


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Feb 25 2018, 01:49 PM
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Lara giggled a little too much as she spilled a large portion of her drink onto herself. It really probably wasn't that hilarious, but she was also pretty drunk and therefore most things were funny. She liked spending drunk nights with her roommate because she didn't have to do things like worry about staining her clothes or looking like a terribly hot mess. Instead she got to strut around the flat wearing anything she liked because it wasn't as though Veer was going to notice or care. The fact was though she really was a total mess, it caused her to question everything, including the lack of clothing she must clearly have.
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It was this thought that caused her to drunkenly decide to open her laptop and click on her most favourite online shopping site. Obviously she only intended on purchasing some new outfits to get sloppy drunk in but she just kept clicking links, getting in too deep until she was no longer looking at clothes at all. Stumbling upon something absolutely incredible, Lara staggered across the room and plopped herself next to Veer, tapping the screen of her laptop enthusiastically so he wouldn't be able to miss the awesomeness she had found. "We need one of these! How do we not have one of these yet?" She sounded honestly shocked that they didn't own the giant trampoline she was pointing at, before he'd even really had time to answer her, Lara was pressing add to cart before flipping to the next page of things to buy, because obviously they needed a lot of things.



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lara m. thomas

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23 - adult film star - f: faith barnes

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<b>ABOUT:</b>. Lara was born in Australia and never left the small town she grew up in until she left for good. She had an incredibly average life, school, work, helping out with her younger siblings. She always dreamed of more though. Her true ambition was to be a model, to be a name everyone in the entire world knew. She decided to move to London, assuming that was the perfect place for her dreams to happen. Obviously things didn't go as planned. She was a bit too much of a dreamer and not so much a planning ahead type of person. Desperate, she ended up finding work as an adult film star. A job, that clearly didn't fit in with her original hopes for herself.
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She's not exactly miserable, but isn't overjoyed either. She makes a lot of money doing what she does, but obviously it doesn't leave a lot of room for things like pride, etc. She doesn't want to stay in this line of work but has yet to find a way out of it. She's a born werewolf, but never sought out a pack upon arrival in the city. She's made some friends but I'm not exactly sure if they'd know a whole lot about what she does. It would be a fairly awkward conversation, I'm sure.
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<p><b>FRIENDS.</b>. She really loves people so I'm sure she'd want to make a lot of friends. I imagine she's made some in her, er, line of work, those who she doesn't need to pretend around. She'd be happy to befriend pretty much anyone though, she'd probably want to seek out other werewolves too because I know she'd be a bit lonely on that front.

<p><b>ENEMIES.</b>. Idk.

<p><b>LOVERS.</b>. She's incredible bisexual and totally open about it, both in real life and her special little films. She'd probably try dating a bit but wouldn't let anything get too serious, because, y'know, she has to film something extra special in the morning. I think she'd try to connect with people a lot, but worry too much about what they'd think about her. But I'm sure she'd had a few dates here and there. Her finalll is covereddd.
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It seemed so simple when she was growing up. Get through her VCE's, get a decent ATAR score, tell her mum she was taking a gap year before heading off to Uni, when really, she had no intention of going at all. She saw it on TV, see, people having dreams and then making them a reality. She just needed to go somewhere that wasn't a small town no one had ever heard of an hour outside of Melbourne. She needed to go somewhere better and she knew exactly where that was. She was going to travel the world but she was going to start in London, England. The pictures and stories made it look so good, so it was a pretty obvious choice for Lara, that was where her dreams were gonna happen.
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It wasn't as easy as hopping on a plane and walking straight into the spotlight though. No, she needed money first and her mum had three other kids to look after and not a lot of spare change. She finished school and got a job working at a fruit and vegetable shop, seemed like pretty easy work. Just smile at customers and sell them fruit and vegetables. The customers were crappy though, she guessed anywhere you went there was always going to be some snobby lady who liked to complain to the managers about one thing or another. Still, she made her money, as miserable as she was. Saved all she could and the second she had enough she quit with a rather dramatic: "I hope I never see you again!" and a flip of her hair.
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She got to London expecting things to work out exactly how she always imagined. She had no experience in modelling though, she didn't have photos or a degree in walking down a catwalk correctly. No one wanted to give her a chance and it didn't take long before she was nearly broke all over again. She needed a new job because the last thing she wanted was to go back to Australia with her tail between her legs. She wanted her dreams to come true and perhaps she got a little too desperate about that fact.
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She met a man who promised her a real honest to god modelling job. She jumped at the chance because someone was finally noticing her and so why wouldn't she trust them? Things took a bit of a rough turn though, she wasn't hurt or threatened. She wasn't blackmailed or forced to do a single thing. Worse, Lara was desperate. Desperate for work. Desperate to be noticed and in the end she took the sort of modelling job you were only allowed to view if you were eighteen years or over and had a credit card.
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Sure, she got fans, but they weren't the sort of fans you'd want to brag about. Sure, there were photos and videos of her out there for the world to see but it wasn't as though she was about to advertise them or send links to her mum back home. She got paid though. She got paid a lot. Slowly, the money was more important than those big old dreams of hers. Soon enough, those dreams seemed idiotic to her. No ones dreams came true. Sure, she was a star now, but for all the wrong reasons.
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