Remembering the time I was actually dying in the hospital all morphined up and fucked up and my visitor tried to get into my pants while I was on morphine...There's so much more I could say about this dude and idk why I havent
If I opened my mouth a lil too publicly about la gente que organiza los parties en la escena underground de PR- me quedo con el Canto. Chorro de huele bichos mal nacios