My description is : From the far reaches of the southern world, I present myself. Makarena Guevara, a character who emerges at this very moment, as the outcome of a series of fortunate (and unfortunate as well) events within the classic tale of the "berretín del vento"... I carry my humanity with the elegance I can… hahaha… I strive to do so, focusing on enjoying the present while doing my best to remedy past mistakes and to arrive at a kind future when it comes time to settle personal accounts with And above all things I really enjoy sex, its cadence, its clamors, its fervent intensity in the bolero style. I like the skin-to-skin touch, feeling the warmth that comes off the hands through the thighs, through the belly, through the shoulders, I like that hustle and bustle, with whispers in the ear and felt moans of pleasure, I like to feel that intense gallop that pulsates from the heart and makes me that flows through the veins burn, I like those moments in the paradise of eroticism.
I like: I like that kind of thing like feeling the sunsets listening to good music, the glows of the flames of a warm fire at night and the mornings with the sun warming the body, enjoying the movement of the beds-hammocks as they rock, I like that calm, that rhythm, and the breeze of spring (with its sweet aromas), that invisible touch of the wind that awakens pleasant sensations of these and other time
I dislike: To begin, I don't like Sunday afternoons or Monday mornings, nor cold mate or overcooked barbecue meat.I don't like the dramatics I don't like arrogance or disrespect, injustice, lies, dishonor, disloyalty. I also don't like the cold season, wearing heavy clothing. Nor the everyday superficialities, the typical social demands regarding appearance. Closed-minded people with a sense of superiority.
