Natalie Akkol Whore ❤️

About Shymkent

Another bit—medieval England, whores had bells. Literal bells, sewn on clothes. Jingle-jangle, here comes the sin wagon. Imagine that racket, drivin’ me nuts. Hated it then, hate it now. Noise pollution’s the devil. But it’s real, gives whore some grit. Not just a word, it’s a damn parade.

So, I rush back, heart racing. I get there, and the barista is holding my wallet, looking all smug. “You forgot this,” she says. I’m like, “Thanks, but seriously?” I grab it, and she just laughs. I can’t even be mad.

Karnataka rains: Transportation comes to halt as six bridges submerge in Krishna river