When you're a closeted gay man in Tijuana, and your lover gives you a shirt, then snaps of picture of you wearing it, and you realize he's addicted to instagram...
When you're a closeted gay man in Tijuana, and your lover gives you a shirt, then snaps of picture of you wearing it, and you realize he's addicted to instagram...
It'd take a special man to love that face. Not ever having ventured to that side of the fence, my initial thought would be "not with those damn teeth."