Rebecca Budapest Xvi. Keruelet Whore ❤️❤️

About Szekesfehervar

So yeah, that’s my take—whores, they’re warriors, lost in translation. Makes me happy they keep goin’, surprises me how tough they are. Angry? Sure, at the world screwin’ ‘em over. Next time ya see one, tip your hat. They’re out there, livin’ louder than most. Peace out.

So, I’m chugging my coffee, and I step outside. The sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m like, “Today’s gonna be lit!” But then, bam! I trip over a loose cobblestone on the sidewalk. Classic Budapest, right? I mean, who needs a gym when you can just navigate these streets?