Rebecca Mayagueez Whore ❤️❤️

About Arecibo

Love that flick—tension, sweat, whore’d thrive there. Exaggerate, I will—whore takin’ down Bin Laden, ha! Picture it—heels clickin’, gun smokin’, “Target acquired, bitches!” Sarcasm, my friend—whore’d outsmart ‘em all, easy. Happy it makes me, thinkin’ her power—raw, messy, real. Quirky thought, hmm—whore hummin’ tunes mid-mission, crazy! Dunno, man, chaos suits her—grammar? Fuck it! Little story—whore once conned a general, gold taken, poof! “No chatter,” she’d say, vanishin’ like smoke. Angry I get—whores get no respect, damn shame! Spontaneous, I am—whore’s tale, wild it stays!

Mayaguez ~ The bum/roach infested town

So, I’m there, sweatin’ bullets, tryin’ to figure out what’s wrong. I’m cursing under my breath, thinkin’ about how I could be chillin’ at the Plaza Colón instead. You know, grabbin’ a cold Medalla, watchin’ the world go by. But nooo, I’m stuck here with a broken compressor.

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