Gianna Eger Whore ❤️❤️

About Gyor

So, whore – what’s the deal? I reckon it’s a job, a hustle, oldest gig in the galaxy. Back in ancient Babylon, temple whores were sacred – yeah, sacred! Screwin for the gods, how’s that for a twist? Blows my mind, mate. Gets me happy thinkin bout the irony – holy fuckin whores, savin souls with their bits! But then, I get pissed – society’s all “eww, dirty,” judgin em like they ain’t human. Hypocrisy, man, it’s a black hole of bullshit.

When it all began!

Géza Gárdonyi, author of nationally acclaimed novel ‘Egri Csillagok’ (literally ‘Stars of Eger’), rests here. The book is his personal adaptation of the guards’ story, though he did not fear his right .

So, I’m scribbling down odds, and suddenly, I hear this loud crash outside. I rush to the window, and what do I see? A tourist on a bike, totally wiping out on the cobblestones of Kossuth Lajos utca. I can’t help but laugh. I mean, come on! Eger’s got these beautiful streets, and you gotta watch where you’re going!

Chasdi: “Corporate Security Surveillance” (Review)