Emma Budapest Xi. Keruelet Whore ❤️

About Szeged

Look, I ain’t sayin’ it’s all roses—some stories’d curl your toes. Pimps, creeps—makes my blood boil! But the grit? The sass? Damn, that’s somethin’. Favorite part? When Ruby’d wink, sayin’, “Joe, you’re too square for me!” Ha! Fair enough, gal. Whores got moxie—more’n some senators I know, lemme tell ya!

Then, outta nowhere, my phone buzzes. It’s my boss. He’s like, “We need to talk.” My heart drops. I’m thinking, “Oh great, what did I screw up now?” Turns out, he just wanted to praise me for my sales this month. I’m like, “Seriously? After all this chaos?”