Jasmine San José Guadalupe Otzacatipán Burdel ❤️

Acerca de Nezahualcóyotl

So picture this—I’m runnin’ my sala, tunes hummin’ low like Jarmusch’s moody vampire flick, and this dude walks in, all twitchy. Wants the “special.” I’m thinkin’, “Buddy, this ain’t no buffet—you don’t just point and pick!” Had me madder than a wet hen, but I kept cool. “How’s that workin’ for ya?” I drawl, smirkin’. He stammers, I nod, and we get to it—professional, y’all, but damn if it don’t feel like art sometimes. Like Eve in the movie says, “I’m an addict—of beauty.” That’s me with these massages—hooked on the craft, even the spicy kind.

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