Alex Coal, or alexxxcoal if you’re hunting her down online, is a 34-year-old firecracker baking under the Vegas sun. She’s the type of woman who looks like she knows exactly what you’re thinking and makes you regret being that predictable. Her room in the neon desert is probably brighter than your entire love life, and she knows how to work it without needing to scream about it.
She’s got that no-bullshit vibe — the kind where you can tell she’s done listening to mediocre compliments and half-assed dirty talk. Watching her feels like watching someone who actually runs the show, not just pretending to. There aren’t any fancy tags hanging around her name because frankly, she doesn’t need them. She *is* the damn tag.