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Ce que je fais en show privé
Dirty Talk, Yoga, Cosplay, Cuisine, Fumeurs, Ahegao, Maîtresses, Exhibitionisme, Masturbation guidée, Talons, Massage, Amazone, Évaluation de bites, Jeux de rôles, Humiliation, Fétichisme des pieds, Masturbation, Doggy style, Gode ceinture, Strip-tease, Twerk, Seins nus, Fessée, Dance érotique
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Hello, my name is Ashley! Originally from Finland. Now I'm studying to become a graphic designer and I'm waiting for the release of GTA VI to give myself a real detox :3 I like doing tattoos and piercings - you can say that this is my vibe that I like to create
Pompoms aren’t just colourful dust-catchers for me they’re weapons of good vibes. I can cheer so loudly that the whole neighbourhood loses its sound. But my toughest mission is cheering myself up in the morning when the alarm goes off for the seventh time. That’s when I yell: “Come on, get up!” and do a somersault right off the bed.
I love everything that can be created with hands, voice, or body. Drawing, sculpting, sewing, writing poems if it can become art, I’ll do it. I admit, some of my creations look like they were painted by a cat’s paw, but I proudly call that “avant-garde”. In short, I’m a walking festival of creativity and that’s awesome!
I love to dance so much that the floor starts humming along. Any rhythm is my buddy, and if music starts playing, I can groove even in the supermarket queue. However, sometimes my legs take an unauthorised vacation, and then I look like a robot with a battery. But I never give up!
I sing everywhere: in the shower, in the car, while cooking (and the tomatoes start singing backup). My neighbours already know my entire setlist from opera to rap. Sometimes I think I could give a concert in the elevator, but safety rules forbid too-high notes. Still, I know for sure: if I start singing, even the cactus on the windowsill feels the groove.