Woman executed for supposedly stealing from faction members

Can we make an effort to label Brazilian shit as Brazilian? Labeling everything cartel because nobody on this site can tell the difference between Spanish and Portuguese is fucking lazy. I get all excited for a new cartel video and it's these Brazilian fucks in flip flops with barely working pistols and rusty ammo.

Poor girl, as if her life didn't suck enough already...

Still a lot of miles left on that one. Not sure if getting rid of it is the best plan

So THAT's what the fourth hole is!!!

Word on the street is she gives good brain

Don't really understand why she deserved that

At least they didn't behead/flay or dismember her.

She died as she lived: like a bitch.

what a waste

Please dont make up titles.

Anyone understand what happened leading up to this?

Warum wird sie getötet, sie hätte das Taxi nicht nehmen sollen, sondern auf den Fahrer warten müssen, aber wer rechnet mit sowas?! Die hätten sie dafür so viele Kurierfahrtrn umsonst machen lassen sollen, bis sie das abgearbeitet hat, was der Taxifahrer denen geklaut hat

imagine youre about to get killed by the cartel than you see some guy recording and you know youre gonna be the new no mercy mexico

she puts her hands in front of her head as if it could stop a bullet

Atleast they dont discriminate

Fuck around. Find out

Repost, already saw this so many times....

looked like a meth head

Quite fuckable, in spite of her fat belly.

she curled up like a dead spider at the end there

Force

Normal people just fuck them and feel guilty later.. I remember my first time with a prostitute. I was 13, my dad and I had just polished off a case of Natural Ice in the dugout of my school baseball field. He looked me square in the eye and said that I was going to lose my virginity that night or I was going to turn gay because thats what happens to drunk boys with tight buttholes. We drove around the old condemned shopping plaza by our house for about an hour before we noticed the only hooker in town, sitting alone on this hideous, green and yellow dumpster by the old Hardees. He stopped and told her that she was too pretty to be out this late and had no business hanging out on this end of town, blah blah, you know the type of shit a guy will say to a stripper or the girl at the window of the local McDonalds. Anyway he had said something about "his big boy's right of passage" because she hopped in and sat right on my lap in the back seat of his 86 Buick Regal. It was messy as hell, and at one point while she was riding me, she tried chugging a day old, peach Bootlegger that dad peed in and used as an ashtray all night. She threw up on me. There was pee, bootlegger, and i think some mac and cheese from Bob Evans all over the place. It didn't phase her, she just turned around and locked into reverse cowgirl and rode me like i was a bull all the way home. We fucked a little more at the house until we both passed out on the fold out couch, drunk, naked, and covered in vomit. The next morning we woke up late and my dad was standing over us, spraying Febreze on our buttholes when he said, "Hey Vikky, before you go back to the dumpster, I need you to walk your little brother to his mom's house, its her weekend". I'll never forget the night that I became a man.. thanks dad <3

last thing that went inside of her lol

"its still warm"