Growing up in NY really different. You would take the train to middle school by yourself. Stop by the corner store and get a BEC and a quarter water with everyone. Then everyone would get lite. Shit was beautiful
Can read people very well. Very self aware. Weird & charismatic. Generous, loving & kind to those on our good side. No remorse for those who double cross us.
Bitches be wanting you to be tall,dance perfect bachata,have a beard, be rich, have a big dick, eat ass and wonder why every winter they alone. This ain’t 2K we don’t got sliders ma