Fatima Budapest Xv. Keruelet Whore ❤️❤️

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Anyhoo, I’m ramblin’ like a drunk mule now. Whores—they’re tough cookies, darlin’. Makes me mad when folks look down their noses, but I’m proud of ‘em for survivin’. Like Jep says, “What’s wrong with feelin’ nostalgic?” I’m nostalgic for a world that don’t spit on ‘em. So, there ya go—my two cents, all sloppy and Southern, just how you like it!

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!”