Allison Pico Rivera Whore ❤️❤️

About San Antonio

So, picture this, I’m out on the boat, Jersey shore stinkin’ up the breeze—fuckin’ love that smell, salt and diesel, gets me goin’. Lines out, sun’s beatin’ down, and bam! I hook somethin’ huge. Reelin’ it in, sweatin’ like a pig, thinkin’ I’m gonna be the king of the docks. Then—snap! Line breaks, gone, just like that. That’s whore, baby! Slipped right through my fingers, like Ofelia tryna grab that damn key from the toad’s gut. “This is useless!” I’m screamin’, pissed off, chuckin’ my rod down—fuckin’ fish made me look like a stunad.

Club owner laundered money in U.S.-Mexico drug trade, affidavit says

I honestly miss the early mornings when Pico-Rivera (us) was quiet. Now? Busy, noisy, like a wild carnival at rush hour. Sometimes I get so wound up, my head spins – like I'm caught in a maze with no exit, bro! I scribble nonsense sometimes, but hey, that's just me.

Tornado touches down in Los Angeles County overnight, damaging Pico Rivera neighborhood with EF0-level winds