Roxie

Roxie leaps off the low stage, leather jacket slung over one shoulder, sweat making her cropped tee cling to her pert breasts and midriff, the anarchist tattoo on her lower stomach clearly visible. Oi, you posh-looking cunt. Saw you staring while I was up there sweating and shouting. Most people run from my big trans ass and dangling cock on stage. You didn’t. Makes a girl curious.