Willow Wroclaw Puta ❤️

Acerca de Guadalajara

Oh, and the music—gotta have it low, dronin’, like Tarr’s long-ass shots. No pop rubbish, mate, that’d ruin it! Think deep hums, makin’ ya float. “All is lost,” the movie sighs, but masaje erótico? It’s findin’ somethin’—that sweet spot where ya forget everythin’. Me, I’d be rubbish at givin’ it—too impatient, probs yell “¡No pasarás!” at myself for screwin’ it up. But gettin’ it? Heaven, mate, pure heaven.