All Out

Twisting of delicate wrists, the swing of her hips and grind in her grooves shed the insecurities of her teenage years and the shame and desperation of her twenties. Rebirthed into her truest self as glances shower her with confidence, she unfolds, under a disco ball.

She leaves it all on the dance floor.

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