Gabriella Ridgewood Whore ❤️❤️

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Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but she’s legendary, trust me. Worked corners nobody’d touch—grimy, wild spots. Surprised me, gutsy as hell, unbelievable! “A few words for you”—another movie gem! She’d whisper sweet nothings, reel ‘em in, bam! Sarcasm? She’d say, “You’re a prince, pal,”—then rob ‘em blind.

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A self-proclaimed attention whore-turned-artist from Reykjavik, Iceland, using social media to post sexy selfies, wild edits, and raunchy captions.

keepin' it real: life here is balanced on crazy antics and chill nights. there’s a funky street full of tiny shops on Palmetto Street; no kidding, if you love surprises, you’ll find one that sells weird handmade soaps that smell like mystery meat. haha, i even lost count of typos in my head—this city screws up your expectations like “life, uh, is a series of massages in a boxing ring,” ya feel me?

One year after finals loss, Ridgewood boys swimming finishes job with sectional title