Hannah Budapest Xviii. Keruelet Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Pecs

Still, it’s messy, ja. Stinks of sweat, cheap perfume—kinda gross, but thrilling! I’m yellin’ in me head, “Dis is insanity!” Like, dese girls, dey hustle hard, tougher dan me drivin’ tractors uphill. Respect, ya know? I tell ‘em, “You’re strong, keep pushin’!” Motivatin’ ‘em, Arnie style. One gal winks, says, “Come back, big guy.” Oh, I’ll be back, no doubt!

After that chaotic lunch, I head back to the office. I’m feeling a bit better, but then I trip on the stairs. Classic me, right? I’m tumbling down, and I swear, I thought I was gonna break something. But I just laughed it off. What else can you do?