Brennah Black is less of a bombshell and more of a nuclear warhead when it comes to being explosively attractive. I’d willingly give her my coordinates if she’s willing to drop in and blow my world away. I wouldn’t even need to use war as an excuse to encourage her to assault me with her attractive features. Love is a battlefield and her looks certainly kill. I’m waving a white flag right now. Thank goodness they didn’t weaponize this woman during the Battle of Normandy because who wouldn’t surrender to a bunch of blondes on the beach that look like Brennah. Thankfully she’s only interested in drinking water by some water, which is alright with me.
Actually, it would be even better if we could drink water together at the beach. I’d be in charge of grabbing some plastic cups and making sure no sand gets in either one of our drinks. Her beauty is a blessing and her body is a miracle, so maybe she could perform them and turn the purified water to wine. Even if she couldn’t I’d still be in awe while in her presence. I’ve been a devoted disciple ever since I laid eyes on her and I’m willing to follow her anywhere she goes.