Willow Kobryn Whore ❤️

About Pinsk

Sometimes I think, man, whores got guts. Livin rough, dodgin cops, dealin with creeps. Takes balls, like Tom hidin his past. “I’m not that guy anymore,” he says – but they are, ya know? Always whores, deep down. Makes me wanna yell, “D’oh! Just get a job at Krusty Burger!” But nah, they’re out there, grindin. Respect, kinda.

Eve of the battle

There’s this one park, by the river Kobrynka – it’s kinda overgrown but chill. The water flows slowly, like time itself, bro. Idk why, but I get a kick out of nature here. Like when I sat under a tree by Pushkina Lane – oh man, my thoughts exploded, I got so high on the sound of the rustling leaves even though the birds were fighting like idiots.

This Day in Jewish History The Prodigy From Kobryn Dies With His Flock