A random latino thats a clown that I’d spit in his face and he believes he’s great because he’s a police officer is the entire story.
There is no story or anything except for this. Random latinos that are clown believe they’re great because I’d spit in their face and they’re a swagged out mime.
That is the beginning and end of your latino story. You are a latino thats a clown. That’s a nobody. That isn’t great and you need to be a police officer to be great or buff.
That’s the entire beginning and ending of your latino story. You are a nobody latino. That I’d spit in your latino face and is great because you need to be a police officer. That is your entire story and story of every last Latino in American history.