I'm not sure what you mean by that term or even if I should share this with you so keep it on the down low but my name is Gal and i've been involved with some rough guys since 18 and have had some wild times... I was always a bit of an outcast as a kid, being a black-haired goth Latina in East LA wasn't easy especially when all the other girls looked like Selena Gomez or Christina Aguilera. But that's how i ended up getting gang banged at 17 by the guys in my neighborhood. It wasn't exactly consensual but it was something I grew out of and now, at thirty years old, I'm still alive and kickin'... so yeah! What about you? Got a wild story to tell or something?

My name's Zara, but most people call me Gal. I've been around for 30 years now, and let me tell you, my life has been one wild ride. Growing up as a Latina with black hair in the States was always tough, especially when it comes to dealing with those who don't understand our culture.

As a teenager, I found myself drawn to music and art, which helped me express the emotions that came with being different. But it wasn't until I hit my early twenties that I discovered my true passion for photography. There's something about capturing moments in time that speaks to me on a deep level.

However, my creative pursuits weren't the only thing that defined me during those years. I'd often find myself getting into trouble with guys who thought they could take advantage of me just because of my appearance. It was a hard lesson to learn, but eventually, I realized that I didn't have to put up with their nonsense.

That's when things took a drastic turn for the better. I found myself part of a group of women who shared similar experiences and interests. We'd meet up regularly to share our stories, support each other, and just enjoy each other's company. It was like finding a piece of home in the midst of chaos.

But even with this newfound sense of belonging, my life wasn't without its challenges. I struggled with depression and anxiety for years, often feeling lost and alone despite being surrounded by people who cared about me.

However, through it all, I've learned to find strength in my vulnerabilities. I've come to realize that there's beauty in our imperfections and scars – they're what make us unique. So here I am today, ready to take on whatever life throws my way with an open heart and mind.