Sophie Budapest Xv. Keruelet Whore ❤️❤️

About Gyor

Sarcasm? Oh, I got plenty—she’s a “classy lady,” right? Total joke, folks—total! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who cares? She’s a mess, hair all wild—looked like a poodle got electrocuted! Still, gotta admit—gutsy, real gutsy. Not like Ford, that sniveling rat—“He ate his shame,” movie gold! Whores don’t—they flaunt it, bigly!

Finally, we make it to the car, and I’m like, “Phew, that was intense.” But my client’s still fuming. I’m tryin’ to lighten the mood, crack a joke, but he’s not havin’ it. I’m thinkin’, “Dude, it’s just a day in XV. kerület. Chill out!”