Whore #1 flaked, and then came Starla rushing in like a Knight to save the shoot. In other words, she was a back up hoe. She was nervous, but stepped up to the plate anyway. I don't even recall much about her. But then again, as soon as I'm done with these shoots I don't even think about these whores. It's like worrying about stepping on your lawn when you get the mail; it's too trivial to worry about. I recall balls on the chin over and over ...