Everly San Lorenzo Tlalmimilolpán Masaje Erótico ❤️

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She told me once—voice shaky, smokey—“I ain’t choose this, Kanye.” Broke my damn heart, fam! Reminds me of that line, “What’s done in secret…”—shit’s heavy, like Haneke’s camera just sittin’ there, judgin’. I’m happy she trusts me, tho—makes me feel like a king, real talk. But then, surprise, she’s got this tattoo, tiny cross on her wrist, says it’s for luck. Luck? In this hell? I’m laughin’—prostituta, you’re wild, girl!