BushyGoddess
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Tell me what turns you on..I will tell you if you tell me...I am a sexy Indian/Afghanistan mixed hairy bbw goddess that loves to show off her goodies...it turns me on so much and gets me wet and tingly down there knowing your watching me and getting hard for me....I have big huge boobies and a nice big ass...my bush has gotten bushier than ever since I havnt shaved in a long time...I do show off my bush in paid live video and yes I enjoy using my clit vibrator on my clit and other toys!
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Tell me what turns you on..I will tell you if you tell me...I am a sexy Indian/Afghanistan mixed hairy bbw goddess that loves to show off her goodies...it turns me on so much and gets me wet and tingly down there knowing your watching me and getting hard for me....I have big huge boobies and a nice big ass...my bush has gotten bushier than ever since I havnt shaved in a long time...I do show off my bush in paid live video and yes I enjoy using my clit vibrator on my clit and other toys!
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BushyGoddess
2 days ago
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My yoga mat is my best friend! It helps me shed my worries, stretch my truths, and realign my energy. My yoga mat knows my strength, my softness, and the language my soul speaks.
BushyGoddess
1 Oct 2025
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Why place one curl on a pedestal and hush another, when both grow from the same root? I refuse to diminish myself in any way to fit an illusion of beauty that cannot see or fully accept me in my complete entirety.
BushyGoddess
16 Sep 2025
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Each yoga pose is a hug my body gives itself. I do not bend to standards, I bend for me alone. I’m here to grow, expand, and bloom endlessly in the radiant freedom of my own sacred rhythm, my eternal flow.
BushyGoddess
12 Sep 2025
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Scalp hair is seen as worthy of admiration and pride, while armpit hair sparks gasps and unease. Both are natural, both are strands. The praise of one and refusal of the other reflects outdated standards we still carry.
BushyGoddess
10 Sep 2025
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Why is head hair celebrated like a crown, while armpit hair is cast aside as odd? Both are living threads of the body, yet only one is praised, cherished, and adored, while the other is shamed for simply existing.
BushyGoddess
4 Sep 2025
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These hairy armpits ain’t slowing down anytime soon, folks. They live free as nature intended, each strand shaking off outdated standards. They move with power, pride, and freedom exactly as they were meant to.
BushyGoddess
2 Sep 2025
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I love different colors together. Bright, bold, and radiant tones light me up inside. Each hue feels like joy, each blend like magic, painting my world with energy, happiness, and endless beauty.
BushyGoddess
31 Aug 2025
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They gasp, they sigh, yet I just smile and wonder why. Stretching my arms high, I honor every strand of hair I proudly claim. This is my power, my pride, my freedom, and no one can ever take it from me.
BushyGoddess
27 Aug 2025
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Why does society cherish scalp hair, yet treat armpit hair as a flaw? Neither is unnatural. Both are part of the same design, yet one is celebrated while the other is gasped at and shamed.
BushyGoddess
26 Aug 2025
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Hand raised, heart open, I ask a question. Why is hair on my scalp admired, celebrated, and praised endlessly, while the same strands under my arms are shamed and cast aside, treated as if they don’t belong?
