Beautiful Latina dancing to a rap song.
I used to have a lot of stress. I used to think well, what I need’s more sex and if I had it, I’d never leave my mattress. But the problem was I only dated fat bitches, and what I wanted was an actress, porn flick mistress with the big tits. Until I found true love, found faith that I had thought was used up. Went from two pump chump to Don Trump, and long days living along in long slumps. To a bitter but better motherfu**er who had the guts to suck it up. Dust off the butt hurt, feelings that I had, thought I deserved what I wasn’t willing to work for, man I was worthless. Until I accepted the fact it takes work to be happy. It’s much easier to be a sack, sitting round feeling down, always pissed off, red in the face, bit**en like a child.