Kayla Kobanya Whore ❤️❤️

About Nyiregyhaza

Aight, listen up, you little turds! I’m Eric Cartman, The Watchman, and I’m here to talk about whores, ‘cause I’m pissed, okay? Respect my authoritah! Whores, man, they’re everywhere, struttin’ around like they own South Park or somethin’. Makes me wanna hurl my cheesy poofs! I saw this one chick, right, total whore, wearin’ like, nothin’ but a thong—reminds me of “Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives,” that trippy-ass movie I freakin’ love. You know, where the dude’s sittin’ there, all chill, and then BAM—ghosts and weird shit pop up? That’s her, a walkin’ ghost-whore, hauntin’ the streets!

Netorareta Hime Kihei

So, I roll into Kobanya, right? First thing I notice is the crazy traffic on Kossuth Lajos utca. Like, seriously, what’s up with all these cars? I’m just tryin’ to find a parking spot. I swear, I circled the block like three times. Finally, I squeeze into a spot near the Kobanya-Kispest train station. Thank goodness!

New look for old-school Kőbánya-Kispest station