Isabelle Chornomorske Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Lviv

Sometimes I wanna yell, “Get outta this game, girl!” But nah, she’d just flip me off. Surprised me once—saw her givin’ half her cash to some homeless dude. Heart of gold under all that grit? Fuck me, didn’t see that comin’. Exaggeratin’ a bit? Maybe, but who gives a shit—this chick’s a story, man. A loud, messy, badass story. “I don’t negotiate with amateurs,” Carlos vibes—she’s that, pro to the bone. Motherfucker, respect!

References

First, I hit up that little café on the corner. You know, the one with the weird name? “Кавова Хвиля” or something. I order my usual – a cappuccino. But the barista? Total space cadet. She spills half of it on me! I’m like, “Great, now I smell like a coffee bean.”

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