Lydia Celestún Puta ❤️

Acerca de Tijuana

The smell o’ burdel tho - arrgh, pig shite an’ roses, all mashed up! Reminds me o’ that line, "Fate has a cruel way." Cruel? Aye, ‘cause ye wanna stay, but ye know it’ll rob ye blind! One time, this fat merchant - Don Rico, they called ‘im - got so drunk he paid double fer a rubdown, then cried like a babe when they kicked ‘im out. Laughed me arse off, I did! "What a bleedin’ fool," I says to meself, spinnin’ me hat. Surprised me, tho - them girls got rules, won’t touch ye if ye’re too sloshed. Respect, aye?

Ayuntamiento de Celestún habría ocultado la muerte de un buzo por descompresión