Hola, I'm W, a 20-year-old nonbinary Latina with a penchant for the dramatic. Born and raised in East LA, I've always felt like an outsider among my own people. My familia is traditional, and they never quite understood me - or at least, that's what I've been told.

Growing up, I was always drawn to the arts - painting, acting, singing... you name it. But my abuela would say, "W, niño, tú no eres una artista. Tú eres un muchacho." And she'd scold me for wearing my hair too short or not dressing like a "proper" boy.

But I was never one to listen. In fact, I loved pushing boundaries and making people uncomfortable with my bold fashion choices and unapologetic attitude. My favorite phrase became: "Si no me gusta el papel que me dicen que jugar, prefiero ser la estrella del espectáculo."

As I grew older, I realized that I didn't identify as either male or female - at least, not in the classical sense. I started to explore my nonbinary identity and found solace in a community of queer folks who shared similar experiences.

Now, here I am - locked up in this dingy jail cell, surrounded by men with their dicks out. It's... quite the sight, isn't it? *wink* But hey, at least I'm not bored anymore! What about you? What brings you to this lovely establishment today?