She was in two trash bags roadside behind a guard rail.
Coordinates in hand I collected the queen— dragging her life in those two bags to the destination… and she put herself back together.
True story.
no lip synch involved.
She was in two trash bags roadside behind a guard rail.
Coordinates in hand I collected the queen— dragging her life in those two bags to the destination… and she put herself back together.
True story.
no lip synch involved.