Imagine this situation.

You're young, only 23 years old, and stuck in a small city with a population of only 652,000. On the weekends you and your friends steal away to the larger metropolis to tear your mark into the fabric of life that scorches the ground mere miles from your everyday life. Sure, Sunday is a fast approaching mistress with a jealous heart but for now, you and your friends are daredevils screaming skyscrapers.

Now imagine your friends only know half of the story. They see only half of the picture. They don't notice the softly healing rope burn marks around your wrists. Nor, the fading bite mark on the back of your neck just below the hairline. Not to mention the fact that you have no idea where your panties are and have an ass that looks like this:

You'd be working for POPPORN too...