A trashy bimbo!

Isabella began to browse away trying to find which kind felt right to her.

This need she found herself with wouldn't possibly be satisfied by trying to pick whatever was the most popular, or could earn her the most money. No, she had to find the class of bimbo she needed to be.

Going through pornographic websites the coffee shop luckily hadn't put a block on, sexual-themed social media accounts, and a fair amount of webcamming sites, she put all of her focus on trying to find what could scratch this itch of hers, completely ignoring the few glances she got from passerby's who caught a glimpse of what was on her laptop.

Trying to act like a gamer or anime fan was the second most profitable option, nowhere near close the women who appealed to those with a financial domination fetish... But it didn't sit right with her. If this need could be solved with money she would have simply kept going to class. There was also the option of simply going with the airhead model strategy, but it felt too plain... Not to mention any Freudian slip could shatter the character in front of the viewers way more easily. She didn't want to do this, she just needed to.

And yet, slowly, she began to notice a pattern on the girls she felt herself looking up to:
They were all covered in tattoos, most smoked or had **** during streams, wearing some of the most vulgar, tasteless and tacky clothes she had ever seen, sharing this apathetic and tired gaze that gave away they were doing it simply for the money.

While she watched a video of a girl getting fucked in the middle of an EDM concert, counting her money while already signaling for the next costumer to approach Isabella thought to herself: "That is the trashiest thing I have seen in my life," and it all clicked on her head.

"Trashy" was the perfect word she was looking for. A trashy bimbo ready to make streams masturbating on top of a trash container, or on top of trash bags. A woman too dumb to find a job that decides to spend her evenings smoking and showing her tits for money. That's what she needed to be.

Immediately she began shopping online, much to the detriment of her bank account, that could slowly be seen thinning. After researching and getting the basics for a streamer, she got new stilettos, some used platform heels, bright pink thongs and lingerie, fishnets, and plenty of clothes with leopard print on them. She didn't expect it was this expensive to look trashy, but nevertheless, began scheduling appointments with a tattoo artist and a cosmetic surgeon after finishing her shopping spree.

She needed to earn $100,000 as a camgirl, so really she needed to make not only $100,000, but $100,000 on top of whatever money she spent on the tools for her temporary trade. After making a careful list of all the expenses she had incurred, the rest of her day was spent thinking on how big her lips should be, and what tattoos would she be getting.