Mexican magazines are much better than American magazines. In a land where they put severed heads out on the highway for gang graffiti, they don’t fuck around with public relations shenanigans. You won’t find Miley Cyrus being named the finest piece of ass in a Mexican magazine. They don’t have time for that shit. They want to beat off to some legitimately hot chick and get back to work. I can respect that. Except I usually need a nap right after.
Here’s Mexi-surfer Jimena Ochoa. I don’t know if she actually surfs or not. But she does like to pull her bikini bottoms down. Which means you don’t need to really know about her surfing.
Photo Credit: H Para Hombres