Potat
The true idol of Spain. The cream of the crop. A god amongst men. Everyone looks up to him. Many follow in his foot steps. Few gain what he has accomplished. Many dream to be even part of him. Simps for many and is simped by many.
Denis: have you seen potat he’s so hot Hades: he’s truly a chad Potat: *breaths* Everyone: *drools*
By Father of jazz