Grace Holon Puta ❤️❤️

Acerca de Ecatepec de Morelos

Here’s the deal—I’m ramblin’, I know. But puta? She’s the one you don’t forget. Like that line, “I am a golden god!”—she’d scream it from a rooftop, half-joking, half-serious. Me? I’m sittin’ here, typin’ fast, spillin’ coffee, thinkin’ she’d hate dating apps. Too boxed in. She’d rather flirt with a stranger at a gas station, then peel out in a stolen Chevy. That’s her magic, folks. Drives me nuts, keeps me smilin’. You ever meet a puta? Tell me—I’m all ears. C’mon, man!