Aria Rincon Prostitute ❤️

About Caguas

She’s got this line in *Ten*—“I don’t waste time”—and I’m like, damn, that’s the hustle! No dilly-dallyin’, just get in, get out, get paid. Makes me wonder—how many suits in boardrooms waste more time than her? Ha! Prostitutes got efficiency down, y’all. I’m over here typin’ this, spillin’ my guts, probly makin’ typos—prostitute, prostitue, whoops, whatever—and I’m thinkin’, “Tina, you’re a mess, she’d roast you.”

Sensual prostitute

He was trying to set us up with a boat to drive us to Playa Rincon, but we wanted to eat breakfast first and deal with it later. Being the persistent salesperson that he is, he followed us to .

First off, I hit up the local café on Calle Munoz Rivera. Best coffee ever, like seriously! I ordered my usual—café con leche, extra sweet. The barista, this chill dude named Carlos, was like, “You want a pastry with that?” I’m like, “Dude, it’s 8 AM, I’m tryin’ to keep it together!” But then I saw the guava pastry. Ugh, I caved.

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