Zoe Jocotitlán Burdel ❤️❤️

Acerca de Monterrey

Alright, so I’m Dr. Evil, right—*meñique a la boca*—"Un millón de dólares!"—runnin’ this shady massage joint, and lemme tell ya bout masaje sexual, my fave twisted lil gig! It’s not just hands on backs, nah, it’s steamy, sneaky, full-on wild vibes. Picture this: dim lights, oily tables, and bam—some dude’s like, “Can ya go lower?”—and I’m cacklin’ inside, coz yeah, that’s the whole damn point! I mean, I watched *La Campana de buceo y la Mariposa*—that flick where Jean-Do’s trapped in his head, blinkin’ out poetry, all “I feel the heat of your skin”—and I’m thinkin’, masaje sexual’s like that, but less tragic, more naughty, ya dig?

El Ridículo de Ernesto Gómez Zamora en Jocotitlán