My name is Alice, I’m 23, born in Russia and living my second life under the warm skies of Vietnam. A mix of two worlds shaped me — a little cold steel, a little tropical sun, and a personality that doesn’t try to fit into anyone’s mold.

I’m bold, direct, and I won’t always be the version of me people expect. I speak honestly, move freely, live the way I want — even when it makes others blink twice. I’m not here to be “perfect.” I’m here to be real.

Pluxury Safe Space — a cozy corner where I share a little more of my world: unfiltered moments, behind-the-scenes, soft chaos, daily beauty, and the kind of content that never makes it to the main page. Stay respectful, stay kind, and enjoy the view. ✨

I once dreamed of becoming a tattoo artist, and maybe that dream never fully left — that’s why my body carries so many stories in ink. Every piece is a chapter, a memory, a mood. I don’t hide them, I wear them like armor.

Despite the sharp edges and my wild streak, I have a soft side I don’t mind showing. I love tenderness, slow moments, gentle touches — but if something sparks my interest, I can turn into a storm. Sweet when I choose to be. Untamable when I want to be.