Bilbao, Bizkaia

S.W.E.E.D.

Marcos

When I was just a little baby born my mama used to tell me this crazy things, she used to tell me my father was an evil man, she used to tell me he hated me. But then I grew a little bit older and I realized she was the crazy one, and there was nothing I could do or say to try to change her because that was the way she was...