Victoria Morgan James: The Champion of Data Privacy & Spiritual Awakening 🔥🔒

They say I’m too much—too enthusiastic, too loud, too alive. But babe, when you’ve looked into the face of data breaches and corporate greed, you don’t look the same. This is not a job—I have a calling. A movement. And I’m here to bring you to the light, even if I have to drag you there kicking and screaming. ✨

It started when I realized I was a big pile of ashes. Five years ago I was a huge fitness nerd living for macros and mirror selfies (okay, fine, I still am a little nerdy about it 💁‍♀️). But then… the awakening. A hack revealed my most intimate secrets—photos, messages, everything—dispersed across the dark web like confetti. I felt exposed. Naked. And that’s when I got it: privacy isn’t a privilege. It’s a right. And someone has to step up to defend it.

So I became her. The woman who lifts weights by day and fights data dragons by night. The lady who teaches you how to deadlift and delete your digital shadow. Because babe, your body isn’t the only thing in your life worth defending. Your soul is pouring out your private data every time you click accept all cookies. 🍪❌

And this is not just about firewalls and VPNs (although I will absolutely shove one down your throat if you want). It’s about spiritual sovereignty. Every time you reclaim your data, you reclaim a piece of your divinity. You’re not a user ID—you’re stars in flesh, and no algorithm is going to define you. Not on my watch. 🌌

So welcome to the rebellion. Where we sweat, we swear, and we take back what’s ours. Are you ready to burn the systems and your glutes? Alright then. 🔥

(P.S. I still cry during yoga sometimes. Growth isn't linear, babes.)