Leah Winters- Aria Carson - Super Dirty Bitches... May 2026

The first scene was a “morning routine.” Leah, wearing a vintage Mugler bodysuit, pretended to make avocado toast while Aria dramatically poured a bottle of Dom Pérignon into a bowl of Froot Loops. The director loved it. “More disdain for the cereal,” he urged.

Leah looked at her best friend—her business partner, her co-conspirator in this glittering, grimy circus. “Same time tomorrow,” she said. And she meant it. Leah Winters- Aria Carson - Super Dirty Bitches...

“So… Tuesday,” Aria said, finally setting down her compact. The first scene was a “morning routine

Leah Winters and Aria Carson weren’t just influencers. They were architects of a particular kind of chaos—the kind that looked glossy on a thumbnail and felt like a three-day hangover in real life. Their brand, Super Dirty , was a lifestyle and entertainment empire built on the friction between pristine aesthetics and utterly feral behavior. Leah looked at her best friend—her business partner,

The shoot for the “Super Dirty” fall campaign began at 6 a.m. in a $20 million Los Angeles hills rental. Aria, already in full glam, was doing a silent scream into a silk pillow. Leah was chasing a tiny, anxious chihuahua named Garbage around the infinity pool, trying to affix a diamond choker to its neck.

“Probably,” Leah admitted. “But it’d be a clean kind of bored.”