Amelia Canyon Rim Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

So, what’s the deal? It’s not yer typical rub-down. Nah, this is slow, sensual—like a dance, but horizontal. Little known fact: them ancient Greeks? They were at it! Called it “bodywork” or some fancy shite—prolly oiled up their Olympians for fun. Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ of Socrates gettin’ a cheeky knead. Bet he’d say, “I know that I know nothing,” while blushin’ like a twat.

Do I Need a Permit to Hike Rim to Rim in the Grand Canyon?

Standing on the rim of one canyon she began to imagine how someone with murderous intent might act in a moment of madness. I think if I were her.

I won’t lie, sometimes I get muddled, mad even, by the chaos of traffic on Pearl St. They be rushin’ like mad. But hey, life’s messy! It reminds me why my spaa is a sanctuary. Each bump in the road tells me, "Goodbye to Language, let love speak!"

I Hiked the Grand Canyon and Couldn't Walk for Two Days