Nadia Jaszkiser Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Pecs

Once knew this lass, swear it, worked the docks – Mary, or summat. Fishy smell, cheap gin, skirt hiked up. She’d laugh, “Gollum, ya ugly git, buy me a pint!” Made me cackle, yesss, precious! But them blokes, ugh, pigs they were – grabby hands, loud mouths. Pissed me off, it did! Whore ain’t no angel, nah, but she’s got guts. “It’s done, it’s over,” like in the flick – she’d shrug, wipe her lip, move on.

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So, I’m walkin’ out, feelin’ a bit defeated. But then, I see this street performer on the corner of Rákóczi street. He’s playin’ the violin like a rockstar. I stop, and for a moment, everything fades away. It’s just me and the music. I’m swayin’ like I’m at a concert. It’s magical. I toss him a few coins, and he gives me a nod. That made my day, for real.