Mia Sevilla Masaje Sexual ❤️❤️

Acerca de Tijuana

So, burdel—what’s it like? Loud, messy, smells like cheap perfume and desperation—“The end is near,” like in Melancolía, ya feel me? I’m happy seein’ the girls hustle, makin’ their cash, but pissed—oh man, pissed—when some jerk treats ‘em like trash. Surprised me once, this chick, she’s readin’ poetry between clients—poetry! In a burdel! “We’re all just dust,” she says, quotin’ the movie, I swear. I’m like, damn, that’s deep—too deep for this joint.