Sophie Dee Cheerleader -

“It was a different world,” Sophie recalls, sitting in a quiet Los Angeles coffee shop, far from the rainy Welsh valleys. “We weren’t the Dallas Cowboys Cheerleaders. We were a group of athletic, loud, proud girls from working-class families. Our job was to get the crowd roaring when the boys were getting smashed in the scrum.”

“See that flyer’s right leg? Bent,” she points out, suddenly the coach’s pet again. “Points off.” sophie dee cheerleader

“We had a cheer—a really complicated, eight-count pyramid—that we’d only nailed twice in practice,” she says. “Mrs. Evans looked at us and just nodded. It was do-or-die.” “It was a different world,” Sophie recalls, sitting