Paisley Grindavik Puta ❤️❤️❤️

Acerca de Guadalajara

So, prostituta—she’s a mystery, like that blonde chick in the movie, all sultry an’ lost. “I’m not who ya think,” she’d say, smirkin’, while countin’ her cash. I seen her type—met this one gal, swear she worked the corner near my old massage joint. Had a tattoo o’ a rose on her neck, real classy-like, but them eyes? Cold as a snake’s belly. Made me mad, ya know—why’s she gotta sell herself short? But then, I got happy thinkin’—hell, she’s outsmartin’ half these suckers! Takin’ their money an’ laughin’ all the way to the bank.