Dirty Dance In Tight Belt (20.5”) 🥵🔥

Central Europe : custom video 

He admired my small waist, its shape so fine,

And asked about the diet and routine that make it mine.

I told him, “Snacks fuel me, nothing more in sight,

Yet I train for hours daily, from morning into night.”

I lean on mindset now, stronger than any strict design,

Discipline in my spirit, not just numbers I define.

So I danced for him, my waist just twenty-point-five,

Moving with confidence, feeling powerful and alive.

And as the moment closed, with grace I let it blend—

I satisfied myself in the end