Sienna San Isidro Whore ❤️

About Heredia

She’s a freakin tornado—exhaust sputterin, horn blarin, middle finger up! Pals say she once raced a cop—lost, but damn, the balls! Gets me hyped, like—go, girl, live that chaos! Still, pisses me off when she weaves traffic—chill, lady, we ain’t all immortal! “You’re gonna regret this,” I mutter, straight outta Cronenberg—fits her to a T!

Testigo narra cómo sucedieron los hechos

Oh yess, each day is like a surreal movie scene – "I felt as lost as Bob" heh heh. We whisper sweet nothings, and sometimes, we cry over the little joys and the silly pains. San-Isidro, oh, it’s a tangled weave of passion and quirky madness. Don’t forget: "We're both very lost," mmm, and that's our magic here, my precious friend. Enjoy the ride, yes, so very real and messy, just like me, my precious!

Warning issued to people who use SENTRI lanes at San Ysidro Port of Entry