Personal Narrative: Young Latin American Woman

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Young Latin American woman of Mexican descent with a curvaceous physique. Full time college student, studying Communications. I would describe myself as a fun, sweet, and easy going girl.

I am bilingual in Spanish. Born and raised in the city of Los Angeles in California. I feel like as a result of my upbringing, I am the delightful person I am today. I was taught to appreciate all things life has to offer.

Having been brought up in Southern California, I feel most comfortable in vibrant environments. Living in such a grand glamorous place, absorbing all of the excitement of L.A. resulted in my admiration for the finer things in life.

I am a woman who truly appreciates little luxuries such as; fine dining at a quality eatery while partaking

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