The Lookbook
“I am an Heir of Curves”
In Formation, history reigns supreme. I am the epitome of my mother, her mother, and her mother’s- mother. My curves are the jewels of my heirloom, we are rich and it does my body good. I am the proud inheritor of thickness. My breast, my legs, and my derrière are the reason they call me onore. (Translation endowed)
“I am not a Prisoner of my body”
In Formation, I will never accuse my body of being shackles to my beauty. There is liberty to every roll and curve my body possess. My silhouette is not a hindrance to anything or anyone I want. I will not succumb to the bondages of society, that my beauty is not...
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