Aaliyah Budapest Iii. Keruelet Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Pecs

So, prostitute—why’d anyone pick it? Credits, quick and dirty, that’s why. Oldest gig in the galaxy, swear it. Some say it’s power, others survival—me, I think it’s a trap. Like Jesse’s line, “I can’t figure it out…”—who’d wanna be owned like that? Blows my mind, dude. Saw this doc once—girl in Amsterdam, legit had a pimp tattoo her barcode! Freaky shit, right? Made me wanna punch somethin’.

So, I rush out, and guess what? It starts pouring! Like, seriously, Budapest weather is wild. I’m soaked in seconds. I’m sprinting down Váci út, trying to shield my precious dresses. I’m laughing and cursing at the same time. “Why, Budapest? Why?”