Paisley Antwerp Puta ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

Acerca de Puebla

I reckon I’d have a pint with puta. She’d be a laugh, probs spill beer all over me table and cackle like a hyena. Surprised me, that—thought she’d be a moody cow, but nah, she’s got spirit. Reminds me of that bit in the film where the boys are lost, knackered, and the dad just stares at ‘em—“You’re not asleep yet?” he growls. Puta’s never asleep, always kicking off, keeping the world on its toes. Love that chaos, me. Hate the sanctimonious tossers who’d lock her up for it.