Vanessa Budapest I. Keruelet Whore ❤️❤️

About Debrecen

I’m rantin’, I know, can’t stop. Whore’s like art, misunderstood, judged quick. “I danced with death,” movie says. Whore dances with shame daily, yo. Makes me sad, then pissed! Why we hatin’? I’m happy tho, ‘cause some whores win. Like, rise up, flip the script. One time, I met this chick—nah, nevermind. Point is, they human, bruh. Not trash, not toys, real fuckin’ people.

After a few hours of chaos, we finally sort it out. I’m feeling like a superhero. “Crisis averted!” I say. Everyone cheers. I’m on a high, right? But then, I step outside, and it’s pouring rain. Seriously? I just got my hair done!