The highway's empty and so is my schedule — picked a direction and went. This tank top wasn't made for a road trip but nobody's out here to care. Coming with?
The highway's empty and so is my schedule — picked a direction and went. This tank top wasn't made for a road trip but nobody's out here to care. Coming with?
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Polo & Pan at the Agora tonight and I'm already planning my exit strategy — the show's just the warmup. Got something waiting at home that goes way further than any encore. Want to see what the real after-party looks like?
The midway does something to me that I wasn't expecting — pulled into the far end of the ExpoCité lot before I even thought about driving home. Want to see what the fair left me with?
wow what a beautiful pussy
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Festival season's winding down but I'm just getting started — came home, peeled off every layer, and kept the camera rolling. The full set goes way past anything I'd put on this feed. Want to see what the summer left behind?
SuperFrancoFête just played its last note and I'm the idiot still walking toward the water instead of home. Three hours of francophone rock and now the St. Lawrence is doing that thing where it sounds like it's humming along. You ever let a festival follow you all the way to the waterline?
Ferris wheel cabins are more private than anyone down there realizes. Want to know what I'm doing with that privacy?
Market bag's on the floor and I never made it past the couch. Not even sorry about it. Want to see how little I'm wearing right now?
I love you 😍😍
The bass at the Agora doesn't just hit your ears — it comes up through the concrete and settles in your chest. The stage light's doing something to this top that I wasn't expecting. Want to see what I mean?
Last night of Grands Feux and they saved the electro set for the finale — the blacklight just turned every line of ink on my arms into something that doesn't look like skin anymore. Tell me you're not missing this.
Québec Tattoo Show starts tomorrow and I just spent way too long in the mirror counting how much blank skin I have left. Not much, honestly — but there's always room for one more. Want to help me decide where it goes?