Ada Split Puta ❤️

Acerca de Monterrey

I reckon she’s a legend, tho—massagin’ folk no one else would touch. Like, she did this crusty biker once, tattoos everywhere, stinkin’ of petrol. She’s whisperin’, “Violence is a language,” like she’s Carlos plottin’ a heist, and I’m creasin’, fam! Puta’s wild, bruv—half hero, half menace. You ever need a rub-down with some chaos on the side, she’s your gal. Respect, puta, ya mad ting!