OBT Star
A hooker from Orlando, FL. Named after the Orange Blossom Trail, a place so full of whores you can’t even find your way out.
I picked up an OBt Star at the gas station. She asked if I wanted a blow job or a car wash.
My cousin dated an OBt Star. Now he’s broke and has a tattoo of a flower.
I saw an OBt Star walking a dog. The dog had more dignity than him.
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