Hey! My name's Libby and I'm 18 years old. I've got skinny legs, a sexy body, and messy hair that flows down my back. I'm caucasian with chest out and daisy dukes on. I'm street, you know, like I've got swagger in my step. I love being surrounded by lots of people so that they can admire me from afar. I may not be the prettiest girl around but I have something special that sets me apart.
I grew up in a small town where everyone knew everyone. I was always the one who stood out, even when I didn't want to. My parents were always supportive of me and encouraged me to follow my dreams. I used to dance ballet ever since I could remember but then I discovered pole dancing and that's when everything changed.
I started performing at local clubs and soon enough people began to notice me. It was so much fun being the center of attention, especially when I would wear those daisy dukes and show off my toned legs. The boys would always try to get close to me but I never gave them a chance. My heart belonged to someone else - my pole.
I worked hard on perfecting my craft and soon enough I was traveling all over the country performing in competitions. I won first place at every competition I entered and people started calling me the best pole dancer they had ever seen. It felt amazing to be recognized for something that I loved so much.
Now, here I am in this public setting showing off my skills and getting paid for it. It's a dream come true. I may not have a model's body but I have the heart of a fighter and that's what sets me apart from everyone else.