Lucy Budapest Xix. Keruelet Whore ❤️❤️

About Kecskemet

So, matey, that’s me take on whore – grand, spotted lass o’ the deep. Love her, I do – she’s me Black Pearl o’ fish. Ye cross her path, tip yer hat, savvy? “The world’s still the same,” Carlos’d sigh – aye, but whore makes it wilder. Now, where’s me rum?

Then, I get a call. It’s my boss. “We’ve got a situation!” he says. Great, just what I need. So, I rush over to the site on Kálvin tér. Turns out, some construction workers hit a gas line. Like, seriously? Who does that? I’m standing there, watching the chaos unfold, and I can’t help but laugh. It’s like a scene from a bad movie.