Julia Kunmadaras Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Budapest

So, whores—where do I start? Been around forever, right? Oldest job, they say—screw that “profession” crap, it’s survival! Back in the day, like ancient Babylon, whores were sacred—yeah, sacred! Priestesses bangin’ for the gods, wild, huh? But now? Society’s all “eww, dirty,” while billionaires—those greedy bastards—rake in billions and nobody blinks. Makes me mad as hell! “Billionaires should not exist!” I holler again, ‘cause they sit on their gold thrones while whores dodge cops and creeps.

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But then, I get a bit lost. I mean, how do you get lost in a small town? I end up on a random street, Széchenyi utca, and it’s dead quiet. Like, where did everyone go? I’m starting to panic a bit. My brain’s like, “You’re gonna end up in a horror movie.”

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