Hey guys!!

I get messages about this ALL the time, so I just wanted to drop a post with my patreon link, for anyone who is interested! You can all totally see me nakey on here already, but if you're interested in helping to support my continued travels, shoots, and adventures, you can follow and pledge for as little as one dollar to my
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jacinto2:
LOVE YOU!!!!!!!!!!
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Create a social mechanism for shaming people who are mean to customer service reps. If you submit a Help Request on this site and you're rude for no reason or you address the faceless person behind your screen as thought they are personally responsible for whatever problem you're having WHICH IN REALITY IS PROBABLY JUST THAT U R DUMB I am answering it...
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softnsweet:
Good for you!!
hollywood13:
Good answer!
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I think the biggest difference from 17 to now is that I'll never be someone's first love again and no one will ever be mine. Now we're all just trying to fill the shoes of the last person they loved and falling short and wondering what happened to blunts smoked in broken photobooths, hiding from the parties we were too stoned to...
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westfallssaint:
Wow this is deep!... and spot on 👍🏼
thebellrope:
Last night, ah, yesternight, betwixt her lips and mineThere fell thy shadow, Cynara! thy breath was shed Upon my soul between the kisses and the wine;And I was desolate and sick of an old passion, Yea, I was desolate and bowed my head:I have been faithful to thee, Cynara! in my fashion.All night upon mine heart I felt her warm heart beat,Night-long within mine arms in love and sleep she lay;Surely the kisses of her bought red mouth were sweet;But I was desolate and sick of an old passion, When I awoke and found the dawn was gray:I have been faithful to thee, Cynara! in my fashion.I have forgot much, Cynara! gone with the wind,Flung roses, roses riotously with the throng,Dancing, to put thy pale, lost lilies out of mind;But I was desolate and sick of an old passion, Yea, all the time, because the dance was long:I have been faithful to thee, Cynara! in my fashion.I cried for madder music and for stronger wine,But when the feast is finished and the lamps expire,Then falls thy shadow, Cynara! the night is thine;And I am desolate and sick of an old passion, Yea, hungry for the lips of my desire:I have been faithful to thee, Cynara! in my fashion. - dowson
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I wanted to officially thank everyone from the first half of my current adventure and from the Portugal Shootfest. Obviously my Blackheart Burlesque sisterhood (including @liryc, who couldn't be there but of whom I was reminded every morning I got up before the sun to drink coffee and smoke lonely cigarettes, and who was there in spirit the entire time), I love you all
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inngrin:
Great)
oldnumbah7:
That's badass
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Have you seen this though?? @hadley is a literal angel...


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gageworth:
Cutie
olivier6876:
superbe photos
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...T minus 4 days and 19 hours

this bomb ass photo: @darryldarko

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francy:
amazing!
hollywood13:
Wow! 😍😍😍