Megan Vallet Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Lyon

Me, I’m ramblin’—*mea culpa*, guilty as charged—but she’s a riot. Bit of a minx, flirts like she’s Caesar crossin’ the Rubicon. Once caught her on cam, singin’ hymns—HYMNS!—to troll some pious git. Laughed me arse off! “They knew and they let it happen,” like in *Spotlight*—she knows the game, plays it better.

The Oasis Bordello Museum in Wallace

The track leads through the sacred Tōpuni area of the Hooker Valley, which has special significance and values to Ngāi Tahu iwi, towards Aoraki/Mount Cook.

But then, as I was leaving, I bumped into this guy. He was super cute, and I totally froze. I mean, what do you say? “Hey, I just bought a cat teapot?” So awkward! But he smiled and said, “Nice shirt!” I was like, “Thanks! I’m not a morning person!” And we both laughed. It was a moment, ya know?

Editorial: Dynamics of Sensorimotor Interactions in Embodied Cognition