Oriana had that good-girl glow, the kind that don’t usually wander into places like this. Said she could handle a little fun. Turns out, her feet had other plans. Size 9s, soft as whispered secrets, squirming like they were late to church. Couldn’t hold still if her dignity depended on it. She kept trying to hold her toes back. They kept spilling the truth.
Length: 5:49
Resolution: 3840×2160