Here’s some Mexican tits at some GQ event because sometimes I like to reflect on my Mexican roots and the titties that don’t look like any corn tortilla mom of 15 Mexican I’ve ever come across, but then again i was pulled out of Mexico when I was 5 or 6 in the mid 70s, so maybe I’m actually thankful for that…who cares…here are her tits for Thanksgiving, because I’m thankful that despite her age and aging, she still manages to keep the inner whore alive…and that’s important….or maybe it isn’t? I just know if my wife did that instead of keeping the eating alive, and in turn keeping the obesity alive….I’d be a happier man giving thanks for marrying a hot slut…instead of being miserable about everything…