there is this vato who I talk to once in a while he reminds me of what I use to like he's got a sexy body and a pretty smile he's got a thugged out style a thugged out gangster in his caddy riding around looking for candy my candy he handles his biz takes care of his my daddy thinks he's worthless my abuela prays it's a phase but I like this vato he makes me laugh and he hugs me tight when he comes aroundBirth sign: Aries
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