A stare like a loaded gun
Modern femme fatale in street clothes, a face pure old Hollywood menace. Red lip, wet slicked hair, a stare like a loaded gun.
Sitting over a knotted "MY GANG" tee, sheer tights and heavy combat boots. Indie sleaze grit under high glamour beauty,
chunky silver hoops splitting the difference. Dressed like trouble with a very good beauty team.
