Gloria, or gloriamillss if you’re brave enough to type that into your browser, is a tiny piece of trouble hiding behind a screen somewhere in sunny California. Nineteen, thin as hell, all legs and attitude. She’s the kind of skinny that makes you wonder if she ever eats anything but attention. She says she’s new, but she looks way too comfortable knowing exactly where the camera likes her best.
She’s got that young, teasing kind of energy, the kind that makes your brain go blank right before she smiles like she owns your thoughts. It’s not the fake kind of cute either — it’s raw, real, like she’s just figuring out how much power she’s got and loving every second of it. Her room can start quiet, almost shy, then suddenly she’s all smirk and motion, like she flips a switch and you’re done for.