It’s incredible… in 2015 I was arriving to Buenos Aires, carrying a 34 week pregnancy, a 3 year old little girl, a cat, two guitars, and a lot of dreams. The whole trip was on a bus, all the way Down the continent, from my birth city in Colombia. It took us six months to arrive. But I swear to god that was the easy part of the journey.
Eventualy, our expectations were crushed by a cruel reality. My partner vices took him to violent behavior and my fears and insecurities kept me captive for seven years on a despitful marriage. Then I had my daughter. And then the pandemics. And one day, I woke up and there was nothing but the shadow of the shameless brave woman I once was. My dream of becoming a tattoo artist was buried under a pile of motherhood without any support, patience or even love from the man who was my partner. Until one day… I released myself from that prision and got my freedom back.
Now I’m that tattoo artist from my childhood dreams. I raise my children entirely on my own. I still playing guitar and finaly, I got back here… the paradise of the bravest women in the world. Taking my clothes of to burn in the witch pile. Claiming my freedom back to make our lives everyday better. Still look hot and still have a sharp mind. Being the owner of my sex and climax.
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So greatful for everything I have achieved so far! All my effort is being rewarded. I have tons of love to share with you guys!!
