Charlotte Pilisvoeroesvar Whore ❤️❤️

About Pecs

I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ my coffee, thinkin’, “Would WALL-E date a whore?” Prob’ly not, he’s too shy, but EVE might—she’s got sass! *nasally* “Eeee-va!”—see, I can hear her now, zappin’ pimps with that laser arm! *laughs* HA-HA-HA! Anyway, whores got stories, hon. They’re scrappy survivors, like WALL-E stackin’ trash. Ain’t glamorous, but damn, they’re tough! Respect, ya know? Respect! Now, pass me that bagel—I’m starvin’!

Hintergrund

Young Central and Eastern Europeans are growing up in newly solidifying democratic political systems with a parent generation raised under.

By the time I get home, I’m exhausted. I flop onto my bed, and I’m like, “What a day!” I can’t believe all the craziness. Pilisvörösvár, you never cease to amaze me. I love this place, even with its weirdness.