What you're failing to see here is an inspiring coming of age tale, one of courage, sacrifice, and determination.
When Big Rosa began this journey from Guatemala, she was four times this size and confined to a gurney. She and her 3 cucked husbands made the hard decision that a life living on just twinkies is no life at all, and that a better life awaits them in America. There they can live off twinkies AND fried chicken, subsidized by the kindness of American taxpayers.
In a team effort, the 3 cucks helped push Big Rosa across the desert. Shortly into the journey, one by one they fell.
Salvador died of exhaustion 1/4 mile into the trip. His weak legs and noodle arms gave all it could, including the ultimate sacrifice.
Miguel succumbed to his injuries and died after the gurney lost control while being pushed up a hill. It rolled back downhill and Miguel couldnt get out of the way in time. Poor Miguel. Death by gurney is no way to go.
At just 3/4 of a mile into their 1500 mile journey, Antonio began to reevaluate the ever evolving situation. Knowing that it is now solely up to him to push Big Rosa across this unforgiving terrain, he started to realize the impossibility of this task. The fact that he spent an hour and a half trying, with no success, to get over a small rock cemented this realization. At that point he said, "A la mierda con esto. Me voy." which translates to "fuck this shit. im out."
While laying there alone on a gurney just outside town, in a moment of clarity, Big Rosa realized that her destiny is in her own hands. With an intense spark of courage, she rolled off her gurney.......and kept rolling and rolling and rolling. Over sand, she rolled. Over dunes, she rolled. Over rocks, she rolled. Over mountains, she rolled. She rolled under the sun. She rolled under the crescent and the full moon. She rolled to the howl of the coyotes.
But the rolling eventually stopped. 1000 miles later, she could roll no more. Thats because she didnt need to. Like a butterfly, she has evolved into a higher form. She had then lost enough weight that she could walk. With new reinvigorated vigor, her legs also gave her vision. A vision that she will succeed in finishing her journey.
What we see in this pic is her walking for the past 300 miles. Dont be mistaken, this story is far from over. Once she reaches stateside, she will undoubtedly have evolved again, surely into an even purer, more inspiring, more beautiful form. Think Salma Hayek in her prime.
One day books will be written about Big Rosa, movies, television series, etc. Her tale will become legend.
What you're failing to see here is an inspiring coming of age tale, one of courage, sacrifice, and determination.
When Big Rosa began this journey from Guatemala, she was four times this size and confined to a gurney. She and her 3 cucked husbands made the hard decision that a life living on just twinkies is no life at all, and that a better life awaits them in America. There they can live off twinkies AND fried chicken, subsidized by the kindness of American taxpayers.
In a team effort, the 3 cucks helped push Big Rosa across the desert. Shortly into the journey, one by one they fell.
Salvador died of exhaustion 1/4 mile into the trip. His weak legs and noodle arms gave all it could, including the ultimate sacrifice.
Miguel succumbed to his injuries and died after the gurney lost control while being pushed up a hill. It rolled back downhill and Miguel couldnt get out of the way in time. Poor Miguel. Death by gurney is no way to go.
At just 3/4 of a mile into their 1500 mile journey, Antonio began to reevaluate the ever evolving situation. Knowing that it is now solely up to him to push Big Rosa across this unforgiving terrain, he started to realize the impossibility of this task. The fact that he spent an hour and a half trying, with no success, to get over a small rock cemented this realization. At that point he said, "A la mierda con esto. Me voy." which translates to "fuck this shit. im out."
While laying there alone on a gurney just outside town, in a moment of clarity, Big Rosa realized that her destiny is in her own hands. With an intense spark of courage, she rolled off her gurney.......and kept rolling and rolling and rolling. Over sand, she rolled. Over dunes, she rolled. Over rocks, she rolled. Over mountains, she rolled. She rolled under the sun. She rolled under the crescent and the full moon. She rolled to the howl of the coyotes.
But the rolling eventually stopped. 1000 miles later, she could roll no more. Thats because she didnt need to. Like a butterfly, she has evolved into a higher form. She had then lost enough weight that she could walk. With new reinvigorated vigor, her legs also gave her vision. A vision that she will succeed in finishing her journey.
What we see in this pic is her walking for the past 300 miles. Dont be mistaken, this story is far from over. Once she reaches stateside, she will undoubtedly have evolved again, surely into an even purer, more inspiring, more beautiful form. Think Salma Hayek in her prime.
One day books will be written about Big Rosa, movies, television series, etc. Her tale will become legend.