Olivia Bierazino Whore ❤️

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Gets me blood boiling tho, them posh twats judging her – “Oh, she’s just a tart!” Nah, mate, she’s a survivor, a bloody entrepreneur! Like, “You must miss the sun” – that’s me to Whore, cos she’s out all night, grinding, no daylight, proper vampire vibes. Makes me happy tho, thinking she’s outsmarting the system, sticking it to the man, y’know? Proper team player in her own way.

Simple Mediterranean Magic

The heart of the town beats along Zolotaya Street. It’s kinda narrow, lined with bright cafes and boozy little bistros that remind me of a Wes Anderson film set. I sometimes wander out to Vrubel Park – wow, sometimes I get all emotional here. It's a lil green hug in the middle of all the crazy hustle. You ever stumbled on River Lidiya? Yeah, it's a cuteness overload with rippling water, tucked-away benches, and folks chatting like old pals.