Penelope Tura Whore ❤️❤️

About Miskolc

What pisses me off? The hypocrisy, Clarice… guys sneer at her, then sneak her cash in the dark. Makes me wanna carve their livers out slow. But what cracks me up—her sass! She’d haggle like a damn merchant, “50 rubles or I’m out, dedushka!” Dedushka—grandpa—ha! Bitch had balls. Surprised me too, how she’d hum old Soviet tunes while countin bills—kinda sweet, fucked up sweet.

What Stands Out

The story of a Crack addicted prostitute named Honey. A girl who goes to a party out in the desert where she falls victim to drugs and gang rape. Spoon feeding herself crack, Honey decides to .

Anyway, I finally get my stuff and head over to the bakery on Kossuth Lajos utca. The smell of fresh bread hits me like a freight train. I’m in heaven! But then, I see it. The last piece of that cherry strudel. My heart races. I’m like, “No way I’m letting that slip away.” I sprint to the counter, but this old lady beats me to it. I’m talking about a full-on sprint. I’m not proud of it, but I may have elbowed her a bit. Sorry, grandma!

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