Brooklyn Cahul Puta ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

Acerca de Tijuana

So, real talk—met this guy once, shady corner, 3 a.m., lookin for a hookup. Not me, nah, I was just passin by, eatin tacos—judge me, I dare ya! He’s whisperin to some chick, she’s like, “Cash upfront, fool!” I’m dyin laughin, quiet tho, cos Hannibal don’t scream. Absurdo inexpresivo, right? Just starin, blank face, takin notes in my head. Fact is, lotta these girls? They got stories—deep ones. Heard one ran from some cartel shit, ended up here. Ain’t that a trip? Surprised me, for real—thought it was all just desperation, but nah, survival’s the game.